Twelve

Surviving the Flames: Unraveling the Mystical Journey in Seven Nations' 'Twelve'
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Lyrics

Out from the ashes of gray desire

Emerging from the remnants of a faded longing or passion.

Out from the dream and into the fire

Transitioning from a dream-like state into a challenging situation.

I said a lot, it won't mean thing

Expressing a lot of words, but they hold no significance.

After she's gone these words will sting

Anticipating that the words spoken will be painful once a person is no longer present.

No gods could be that cruel to me

Doubting the existence of gods capable of extreme cruelty.

No gods could be that cruel to me

Reiterating disbelief in excessively cruel gods.


Six minutes gone and I'm still alive

Six minutes have passed, and the narrator is still alive despite challenges.

And who would have thought that I could survive

Surprising survival against expectations.

With pieces of eight and odd bits of string

Recalling fragments of memories, perhaps symbolic items like pieces of eight and odd bits of string.

Are all I remember when I hear her sing

Association of memories with the act of hearing someone sing.


No gods could be that cruel to me

Reiterating doubt in gods' extreme cruelty.

No gods could be that cruel to me

Continuing to express disbelief in gods' excessive cruelty.


And I blame the sun

Assigning blame to the sun for something negative.

And I blame the moon

Assigning blame to the moon for something negative.

I blame myself

Taking responsibility and blaming oneself for a situation.

And I blame you

Assigning blame to another person (you) for the challenges faced.


Twelve minutes gone and I'm still alive

Twelve minutes have passed, and the narrator is still alive, defying expectations.

And who would have thought that we would survive

Expressing surprise at mutual survival.

With all lines repeating and nothing rehearsed

Noting repetition in communication and lack of preparation.

I feel so stupid; I feel I'm cursed

Feeling foolish and cursed due to circumstances.

I don't want to think anymore

Desiring to stop thinking altogether.

I don't want to think anymore

Reiterating the desire to stop thinking.


No gods could be that cruel to me

Expressing skepticism regarding gods' extreme cruelty.

No gods could be that cruel to me

Continuing to doubt gods' excessive cruelty.

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