The Life of the Just

Echoes of Just: Unveiling Life's Dusty Symphony
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Lyrics

You think that you trusted the life of the just

You believe that you have trusted a just and righteous life

Falling around, the future sound

Falling into chaos, anticipating the future sound

It's all become dust

All has turned to dust, implying decay or destruction

Here we discuss the life of the just

This is a discussion about the life of the just

The only sound we believe in now

The only sound believed in now is the departing one

Is the one that is leaving

Emphasizing the significance of the sound that is leaving


Sleeping dogs lie at the back of my mind

Thoughts or issues are dormant, waiting in the background

Pulling my fingers and biding their time

Something is restraining or influencing thoughts, waiting for the right moment

So gather it up, just to scatter away

Gather things only to scatter them away, a cycle of chaos

A grip so tight like Wilhelm Reich

A powerful grip, likened to Wilhelm Reich, used to assert dominance

To show me up

To expose or reveal something


So lay it down, just let her down

Place it down gently, allow something to happen or fail

I sense your shoulders start to sag

Observing someone's burden causing physical and emotional strain

Stow it in the overhead compartment now

Store it away, perhaps to avoid dealing with it directly

Or lay it on the ground must you carry the bag?

Questioning the need to carry a burden, urging to let go

It's a scattered crusade this thing that we've made

Describing a scattered and disorganized crusade or movement

And it blocks out the sun, cause it's so enormous

It overshadows everything, blocking out positivity

I know that it sometimes weighs a ton

Acknowledging the weight of the burden, sometimes overwhelming

But in a certain light it's gorgeous

In certain perspectives, the burden appears beautiful or meaningful


Ever on up the hill bailed up with a weight unspoken

Continuing uphill despite an unspoken burden or challenge

And it was always meant to spill

It was destined to overflow or be revealed

And maybe more rock than Sisyphus

Comparing the burden to Sisyphus, a mythological figure condemned to repeat a task

Roll it up

A call to roll up the burden, potentially indicating a resolution or acceptance

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