Lyrics
Out and now the people're here
Expressing presence and attention of people in the surroundings.
Surrounded, city concrete sprawl
Describing an urban environment dominated by city concrete sprawl.
See my eminence, now come undone.
Acknowledging personal eminence and a sense of unraveling.
My maker's son, a perfect one
Referring to oneself as the creation of a perfect being, possibly a deity.
Listen here, his vision is clear - I am the perfect version of you
Claiming to be the ideal version of the listener, emphasizing clarity of vision.
Listen now, his mission's here - an artisan body, a break through
Highlighting a mission with an innovative body, signaling a breakthrough.
All the world behold my beauty, My perfection's glow
Boasting about personal beauty and the radiance of perfection.
Can Humanity contain the greatness my maker's bestowed
Pondering if humanity can handle the greatness bestowed by a higher power.
It's hard to gaze upon the flaws - You're not perfect like I am
Expressing difficulty in acknowledging one's own flaws compared to the speaker's perceived perfection.
All slaves to your sins, in vice cold claws
Characterizing others as slaves to their sins and trapped in cold vices.
So sure I am that this is fact
Asserting confidence in a perceived truth or reality.
My mental functions still in tact
Claiming intact mental functions, questioning the possibility of freedom from sins.
Can I be free from bitter sins?
Pondering the potential liberation from deep-seated vain desires.
These vain desires deep within
Acknowledging internal struggles with superficial desires.
All the world behold my sadness, my despair and woe
Inviting the world to witness personal sadness, despair, and woe.
Now I see the truth so clearly, It's my time to go
Recognizing a newfound clarity about the truth and signaling a departure.
Oh please don't gaze upon my flaws
Pleading with others not to focus on personal flaws.
I'll return to where I've come from
Expressing a desire to return to the origin, acknowledging a higher purpose.
My Maker, my purpose. A lost cause.
Referring to a higher power as the creator and acknowledging a perceived lost cause.
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