History's Stranglers

Unveiling the Haunting Grip of History's Stranglers
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Lyrics

Alright

Expression of affirmation or agreement.


I left with shaking hands, looking for danger

Departure with a sense of unease, actively seeking risky situations.

Details of modern love, in bed with strangers

Focus on the complexities of contemporary relationships involving intimacy with unknown individuals.

And there is no warning, I'm not ignoring

Acknowledgment of the absence of warning, with a denial of ignorance.


I cut glass on my callused feet

Physical harm endured, possibly metaphorical, as a result of navigating a challenging environment.

Cause I walk through miles of make shift mud

Enduring hardship symbolized by walking through makeshift mud for miles.

Motherf*****s I want your blood

An aggressive expression of intent to harm, possibly metaphorical, expressing a desire for revenge.


I got the hands of history's stranglers

Identification with individuals from history known for violence or control.

And the midnight sky reflects off my skin

Nighttime imagery reflecting a connection with the mysterious and possibly menacing.

I got the flesh of a million strangers

Physical composition characterized by the experiences of many unknown individuals.

Your never gonna see me closing in

Confident assertion that the speaker will remain elusive or distant.

Yeah, while you're sleeping

An action occurring during the period when others are unaware, possibly indicating a sinister motive.


No need for safe return, is no need for your concern

Rejecting the necessity for a safe return, dismissing concerns for personal safety.

There is no warning, I'm not ignoring

Reiteration of the absence of warning, denying any intentional ignorance.

I follow you across the county lines

Pursuit across geographic boundaries, suggesting a relentless pursuit.

And these beads of sweat feel like a flood

Intense effort represented by beads of sweat, emphasizing a forceful presence.

You motherf***** I want your blood

Reiterated aggressive intent, emphasizing a desire for the target's blood.


I got the hands of history's stranglers

Repetition of identification with historical figures associated with control or violence.

And the midnight sky reflects off my skin

Continuation of nighttime imagery, emphasizing an eerie connection with the sky.

I got the flesh of a million strangers

Repetition of the speaker's physical composition, suggesting a multitude of diverse experiences.

Your never going to see me closing in

Reassurance that the speaker will remain elusive and distant, not approaching the target.

Your never going to see me closing in

Reiteration of the speaker's commitment to remaining unseen or distant.

While you're sleeping

Repetition of actions occurring during others' unawareness, emphasizing a potentially sinister motive.


Breaking through your window, stabbing through your ribcage

Explicit description of a violent act, reinforcing the aggressive theme throughout the lyrics.

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