Lyrics
It wasn't so long ago
Reflecting on a recent past.
I remember time's where life was so cold
Recalling a time when life felt emotionally distant.
Everything was dark and still
Describing a period of darkness and calmness.
I thought I had a chance in life
Expressing a belief in having an opportunity in life.
The demons called my name
Mentioning inner struggles or negative influences.
They dragged me inside the chambers of hell
Imagining being taken into a metaphorical hell.
No one could hear me, I bled tears of pain
Feeling isolated and in pain, unnoticed by others.
Son, confront me
Addressing someone, possibly a paternal figure.
The road to devastation
Describing a journey or phase of destruction.
Kneel before me
Requesting submission or acknowledgment from the addressed person.
The road to devastation
Reiterating the theme of a destructive path.
Inhale, exhale
Referencing the process of breathing, possibly symbolic of life.
The road to devastation
Emphasizing the ongoing destructive journey.
This is my life
Stating that the described experience is the narrator's life.
The road to devastation
Repeating the theme of a destructive path.
The sun would rise, the hope would die inside
Describing a cycle of hopelessness with the rising sun.
Another day of misery as the clock turns to agony
Expressing the continuation of misery and agony in daily life.
Feel the sense of lost time
Sensing the loss of time and direction.
When everything falls to pieces
Describing a situation where everything is falling apart.
And left with a glimpse of light
Finding a small, faint source of hope.
It wasn't so long ago
Repeating the opening lines, reinforcing reflection.
I remember time's where life was so cold
Recalling a past characterized by emotional coldness.
Everything was dark and still
Reiterating a period of darkness and stillness.
I thought I had a chance in life
Re-emphasizing the perceived chance in life.
The demons called my name
Repeating the mention of inner demons and negative influences.
They dragged me inside the chambers of hell
Reiterating the metaphorical descent into hell.
No one could hear me, I bled tears of pain
Repeating the feeling of isolation and pain.
Son, confront me
Addressing someone, possibly a paternal figure (repeated).
The road to devastation
Reiterating the theme of a destructive journey (repeated).
Kneel before me
Requesting submission or acknowledgment (repeated).
The road to devastation
Reiterating the destructive path (repeated).
Inhale, exhale
Repeating the reference to breathing and life (repeated).
The road to devastation
Reiterating the ongoing destructive journey (repeated).
This is my life
Repeating the statement that this is the narrator's life (repeated).
The road to devastation
Reiterating the theme of a destructive path (repeated).
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