We Are The Monsters
Embracing the Darkness: Unveiling the Profound Message in 'We Are The Monsters'
Lyrics
Broken my obsessions got me bleeding out through open veins
Expressing the pain and consequences of personal obsessions that lead to emotional suffering.
Cuts from my depression wake the ghosts of those I could not save
Reflecting on the scars left by depression and the haunting memories of those who couldn't be saved.
Faceless, feeble, minded, rotting out behind old parking lots
Describing a sense of decay and deterioration, possibly metaphorically, behind abandoned places.
Renovations over leaving nothing but the time we got or lost
Noting the impact of changes (renovations) and the passage of time, leaving only memories of what was gained or lost.
You can save me
An invitation or plea for salvation or help.
We can run away
Suggesting the possibility of escaping or finding solace together.
Into the nighttime
Describing a retreat into the night, a symbolic space where darkness prevails.
Where all the monsters are making meals from those who stayed
Portraying a menacing environment where the metaphorical monsters prey on those who remain.
It's the last line
Highlighting a critical or final moment.
Our institutions thrive
Commenting on the thriving state of societal structures and systems.
Hating the angry
Expressing animosity towards anger or hostility.
And calling the broken
Calling attention to those who are broken or suffering.
To open up their cold dead eyes
Encouraging individuals to confront reality and see the truth, even if it's harsh.
We are
Introducing a collective identity.
We are the
Emphasizing the collective identity as monsters.
We are the monsters and our time has come
Declaring that the time for the monsters has arrived, possibly suggesting empowerment or a reckoning.
Moonlight over water, smoke filled skies from crematoriums
Describing a scene with moonlight and referencing crematoriums, evoking a somber atmosphere.
Simple lives are slaughtered blame the pages of fangoria
Blaming a genre (Fangoria) for the impact it has on simple lives, possibly criticizing media influence.
Ignorance is dulling to my senses and we've had enough
Expressing frustration with ignorance and its numbing effect on senses.
Send us to our climax, to the place where we're the only ones asleep
Asking for release or resolution, reaching a climax where only the monsters are at rest.
You can save me
Reiterating the plea or invitation for salvation.
We can run away
Reinforcing the idea of escaping together into the night.
Into the nighttime
Continuing the theme of seeking refuge in the darkness.
Where all the monsters are making meals from those who stayed
Repeating the ominous image of monsters feasting on those who remain.
It's the last line
Recalling the critical or final moment.
Our institutions thrive
Acknowledging the thriving state of institutions, possibly with a negative connotation.
Hating the angry
Expressing disdain for anger or hostility.
And calling the broken
Reiterating the call to pay attention to the broken or suffering.
To open up their cold dead eyes
Encouraging a clear and truthful perception of reality.
We are
Restating the collective identity.
We are the
Reemphasizing the collective identity as monsters.
We are the monsters and our time has come
Affirming that the time for the monsters has come, possibly signaling a turning point or assertion of power.
We are
Reiterating the collective identity.
We are the
Reemphasizing the collective identity as monsters.
We are the monsters and our time has come
Affirming that the time for the monsters has come, concluding the narrative with finality.
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