…and the New Born Poet's Mouths Full of Cutlery

Unveiling Hidden Blades: The Poetic Rebellion of The Rituals
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Lyrics

There are knives hidden by the mist, held by tenacious fists:

Concealed knives are present in the mist, held firmly by determined hands.

Who’d let a stubborn mind declare its own defeat?

Questioning the wisdom of allowing a resolute mind to admit its own defeat.

So far I filled my heart with make believes

The speaker has filled their heart with illusions and false beliefs.

and took my inspiration from desires I had to feed, constantly.

Inspiration is drawn from constant desires that need to be satisfied.

And still the things I can’t see baffle me

Things unseen continue to bewilder the speaker.

like the pleasing grace of autumn leaves, the sweetest kiss

Comparison of unseen mysteries to the beauty of autumn leaves and a sweet kiss.

that spreads like chalk upon the lips.

A metaphorical description of a pleasing kiss, likened to chalk on the lips.

The weather tries to force us and move back in,

The weather attempts to push back, with rising fogs and raindrops turning to frozen pins.

rising fogs and turning rain drops into frozen pins diving deep into our skins.

Describing the challenging weather's impact on the body with frozen raindrop pins.


But we don’t mind the storms at all, that’s what we all live for.

The storms are embraced, suggesting a willingness to confront challenges in life.

We’re here to stick our word to the sound of your own fall.

Expressing a commitment to uphold one's word despite adversity.

Jack off, filth and fucked up dignity.

Using strong language to reject conventional norms and values.

Inconsistency leads our steps one at a time, normally.

Embracing inconsistency as a normal part of life.

We’ve got vermin chewing out our intestine

A metaphor for internal decay and corruption with vermin in the intestines.

and we slither like a leech between your feet, covered in spit,

Describing a deceptive and insidious presence that moves like a leech.

a hoax that stands on broken shins.

A deception that stands on a fragile foundation, represented by broken shins.


“Then nails will replace blood in our veins, swords will start growing on trees, knives instead of leaves.

Imagining a dystopian future where nails replace blood, swords grow on trees, and knives replace leaves.

Poisoned will be the waters, and faces will shine in tears.

Envisioning a poisoned environment and tearful faces in this bleak future.

Snakes will burst out from our chest and we will sink our teeth into each other’s skin”.

Foretelling a symbolic emergence of snakes from within and a mutual biting of each other's skin.

I’ve done things to laugh about, I’ve said enough and mine’s a terrible mouth,

The speaker reflects on past actions and acknowledges having a troubled mouth.

the unclear paths and blasting sound of waterfalls.

Referring to unclear paths and the loud, impactful sound of waterfalls.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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