A Subtle Dagger

Unveiling the Subtle Dagger: Betrayal, Blasphemy, and the Search for Truth
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Lyrics

It infiltrates, insidious

Referring to a pervasive and harmful influence that infiltrates subtly.

It feints at love, betrays our trust

Describing the deceptive nature of this influence, pretending to be love while betraying trust.


In what we've known since we were born

Highlighting the influence on concepts ingrained in us since birth.

The truth we've found in all we see points to design

Acknowledging a universal truth suggesting a purposeful design in all that we observe.

Still our chests swell

Despite this understanding, our pride and ego cause us to feel a sense of importance.

We'll never find true answers from a wishing well

Rejecting the idea that true answers can be obtained through mere wishing.

So feed us all another lie, to still our thoughts

Cynically expressing the desire for comforting lies to quiet our thoughts.

Appease our pride, so we won't have to change the way

Desiring appeasement of pride to avoid the discomfort of changing our perspectives and behaviors.

We see, we live, we love, we die

Summarizing life's stages: seeing, living, loving, and dying.

Our lust precede, our blasphemy

Highlighting the prioritization of desire and actions that oppose religious or moral principles.


Our logic reads like notes from tainted autopsy

Criticizing a logical approach that resembles examining a corrupted autopsy report.

Our souls they speak of something more

Acknowledging a deeper, spiritual aspect within ourselves that is often ignored.

But we can't look beyond ourselves

Expressing our inability to look beyond our individual selves, limiting our perspective.

We implore empty skies because our hearts hold room

Imploring an indifferent universe because our hearts are focused solely on ourselves.

For no one else

Conveying a lack of room in our hearts for others due to self-centeredness.


We extend our claws to grasp at shadows of the ideas we have lost

Reaching out futilely for remnants of lost ideas, suggesting a struggle against the influence.

Casualties of a subtle dagger

Describing the influence as a subtle dagger causing unnoticed damage.

Buried to the gild in our heart

Metaphorically stating that this influence is deeply embedded in our core beliefs.

Blood on our hands

Admitting guilt and responsibility for the harm caused by the subtle dagger.

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