Made Of Stone
Eternal Flames: Unveiling the Poetic Descent of Resilience
Lyrics
Your knuckles whiten on the wheel
Your grip on the steering wheel becomes tighter, indicating tension or fear.
The last thing that your hands will feel
Implying that death is imminent, suggesting that sensation will cease.
your final flight can't be delayed
Death cannot be avoided; it's inevitable and approaching.
No earth just sky it's so serene
There's no ground, only sky, suggesting a surreal or out-of-body experience.
Your pink fat lips let go a scream
Describing a scream released from lips during a traumatic or intense moment.
You fry and melt I love the scene
An expression of affection for the intense, dramatic moment of someone's demise.
Sometimes I fantasize
Engaging in daydreams or elaborate thoughts.
When the streets are cold and lonely
Reflecting on bleak, desolate streets and the burning of cars, potentially indicating chaos or unrest.
And the cars they burn below me
Amplifying the sense of turmoil and disarray within the surroundings.
Don't these times fill your eyes
Questioning if these moments deeply affect or impact the listener.
When the streets are cold and lonely
Reiterating the sense of isolation and desolation in the streets.
And the cars they burn below me
Reinforcing the imagery of chaos and destruction in the streets.
Are you all alone
Inquiring if the individual is alone or abandoned.
Is anybody home?
Asking if there's anyone present or responsive.
I'm standing warm against the cold
Feeling warmth despite the cold surroundings.
Now that the flames have taken hold
Accepting that a destructive event has taken place.
At least you left your life in style
Complimenting someone for leaving the world in an impressive or stylish manner.
I fall as far as I can see
Falling metaphorically into a dark, unknown abyss.
Ten twisted ghouls grin back at me
Encountering frightening or distorted figures in this descent.
Bad money dies I love the scene
Expressing admiration for the demise of something negative, like corrupt wealth.
Sometimes I fantasize
Revisiting fantasies or vivid thoughts.
When the streets are cold and lonely
Reflecting again on desolate streets and burning cars.
And the cars they burn below me
Emphasizing the chaotic and fiery scene.
Don't these times
Repeating the question about the impact of these times.
Fill your eyes
Asking again if these moments affect the listener.
When the streets are cold and lonely
Reiterating the sense of isolation and desolation in the streets.
And the cars they burn below me
Reinforcing the imagery of chaos and destruction in the streets.
Are you all alone
Inquiring if the individual is alone or abandoned.
Is anybody home
Asking if there's anyone present or responsive.
Sometimes I fantasize
Revisiting fantasies or vivid thoughts.
When the streets are cold and lonely
Reflecting again on desolate streets and burning cars.
And the cars they burn below me
Emphasizing the chaotic and fiery scene.
Don't these times
Repeating the question about the impact of these times.
Fill your eyes
Asking again if these moments affect the listener.
When the streets are cold and lonely
Reiterating the sense of isolation and desolation in the streets.
And the cars they burn below me
Reinforcing the imagery of chaos and destruction in the streets.
Are you all alone
Inquiring if the individual is alone or abandoned.
Are you made of stone
Questioning if the person lacks emotional response or is unaffected by the chaos and destruction.
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