A Stubborn Soul
A Stubborn Soul's Descent: A Tale of Paradise Lost and Last Solutions
Lyrics
Short were the days of the wise man, went up the hill and never came back.
The wise man's life was short; he ventured up a hill and never returned.
A stubborn soul will fight anything, a restless soul won´t just settle in.
A determined and resilient soul will confront any challenge, while a restless one refuses to settle.
Left home in search for a paradise, found a place for parasites, like leaches they sucked him dry.
The person left home seeking paradise but found a place full of parasites who drained him like leeches.
Numbed the pain, with bottles of whiskey... He'd become all empty
To numb the pain, he turned to bottles of whiskey, eventually becoming emotionally empty.
On that day, he went up that hill, couldn´t go on by remaining still.
On a particular day, he went up the hill, unable to stay still and stagnant.
Gave him some and took some more, made him their slave, became a whore.
He was given something, possibly intoxicants, and taken advantage of, turning him into a slave.
There was no other choice for it to end, just to look at the bullet with a grin.
With no other option, he faced the end, confronting a bullet with a grin, suggesting a defiant acceptance of fate.
So won´t you stand and hail this institution, this is the enticement, your one last solution.
An invitation to acknowledge and praise the institution that led to this situation, presenting it as the final solution.
These were the days of the wise man, went up the hill and stumbled back.
Similar to line 1, emphasizing the brief existence of the wise man who returned from the hill in a stumbling state.
Lost it all and everything, such a will to fly, they lured him in.
He lost everything, including the strong desire to soar, as he was enticed and trapped.
On that day, he went up that hill, couldn´t go on by remaining still.
Reiteration of the day he went up the hill, emphasizing the inability to remain inactive.
Gave him some and took some more, made him their slave, became a whore.
He was given something and exploited, becoming enslaved and metaphorically described as a whore.
There was no other choice for it to end, just to look at the bullet with a grin.
Facing the inevitable end, confronting a bullet with a grin as the only choice.
So won´t you stand and hail this institution, this is the enticement, your one last solution.
An appeal to acknowledge and praise the institution that led to this grim situation as the ultimate solution.
You can fight against but these walls will stand.
Resistance is futile; these walls, representing obstacles, will endure despite efforts to dismantle them.
For every brick you take you´ll fight a wicked man.
Every attempt to break down these walls will be met with opposition, symbolized by a wicked man.
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