Mudvayne - Death Blooms
Cold seems crippling
Lame meander through corridors
Aroma's thick with age
Mark off the day
Reflections of my life are fading
Pull me out of body
Don't want it, don't want in
Feeble frail and rotting
Descending
I'm lost in
A structure that's collapsing
Don't want it
Cast into
Maker take the body
Don't want it
It wants me
Past has found its place
Salvation is no more
Will God accept my peace
Bleached will pardon me
Reflections of my life are fading
Pull me out of body
Don't want it, don't want in,
Feeble frail and rotting descending
I'm lost in
A structure that's collapsing
Don't want it
Cast into,
Maker take the body
Don't want it
It wants me
I just want to run around
Fly kites
Wrestle
Jump and play
Swim through waves that crash
To shore
Memories in me
Cocooned in misery
I'm sick
And tired
Of embracing reflections of past time
Receive me or cast me away
God please take me away
Resistance
Futile
Suicidal ideas
I will crucify my own being
Satisfy selfish needs **** the deities
Justify my own right to what's waiting for me
On the other side of me
The time has come
Lock and load
I'm coming
I'm coming
I'm coming
I'm coming home
Pull me out of body
Don't want it, don't want in,
Pull me out of body
Don't want it, don't want in,
Pull me out of body
Don't want it, don't want in,
Feeble frail and rotting
Descending
I'm lost in
A structure that's collapsing
Descending
Don't want it,
Maker take the body
Don't want it, don't want in,
Pull me out of body
Don't want it, don't want in,
Feeble frail and rotting
Descending
I'm lost in,
A structure that's collapsing
Descending
Don't want it
Maker take the body
Don't want it
It wants me
I just want to run around
Fly kites
Wrestle
Jump and play
Swim through waves that crash
To shore
Memories in me
Cocooned in misery
The darkness overcomes
Soul soars to the other plain
Existence past
The door
I sail
Through purgatory's bay
I asked a god for poison cradle me
Sown to my dreams
Souls searching
Death blossoms where clouds lie over me
Held in God's hands
Death blooming
Dark for fear of failure
An inner gloom as wide as an eye and fermenting
Roiling hate
Death gripped my veins
Unveiling rancid petals
Flowering forth foul nectar
The space between a blink and a tear
Death blooms
2006-11-11 02:01:14 · 11 answers · asked by Christina Leah 2 in Entertainment & Music ➔ Music
This life's struggles seem to be "not worth it".
A struggle within to reconcile the goodness of God with the visceral images of death and hate and disease all around us.
The wish to be able to live as a child all you life and escape the madness of people and their agendas.
Lacking that, let's just die.
2006-11-11 02:25:17 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 3⤊ 0⤋
do not snicker at me yet that is what i imagine of it. a million. The observe e book starts about being imaginative pointing out that on the prompt each and every thing is copied and in the journey that they war to be unique someone ruins it, for this reason why the ink ruined the clown drawing. She then tried to ask about the clouds purely so that they imagined something, no matter if it replaced into only a stupid cloud. 2. She asks for his or her prominent color, one replies eco-friendly, she tries to state eco-friendly isn't a imaginative color,he reason, i'm confident that is because eco-friendly is a seccondary color, so in case you tried blending it with yet another seccondary color(red, oange, purple, gray) it can make not something yet brown, she needed a first color (purple, Yellow, Blue,white black) because you may blend them and they make a clean color. 3. issues turn darkish as they grow to be extra imaginative, quickly they'd grew to grow to be insane pointing out that perhaps being too imaginative wasn't a very good ingredient, and that in case you grow to be too imaginative you turns into darkly twisted. Which they did, sthey paid the fee of being imaginative to the point that lack of existence replaced into the purely ingredient of give up the cycle. 4. The notepad seeing the darkness of changing into imaginative says that they ought to not be imaginative again, attempting to give up the topics of the destiny and attempting to maintain them from going loopy of their personal minds. quickly she closed elf up from the international ending the video.
2016-11-29 00:52:55 · answer #2 · answered by schiavone 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Repudiating life, glamourizing death.
Either that, or "death blooms" really means getting high on a drug. Temporarily leaving a terrible life to "run around, fly kites..." A lot of imagery of getting high.
2006-11-11 02:18:31 · answer #3 · answered by CittyKat 2 · 1⤊ 0⤋
The lyrics are a story about the miserable life of one person... who is ready to die and go to the other side, and who has experienced the harsh life. The person is expressing herself, and putting their feelings into words, and this is what they came up with.
2006-11-11 02:12:09 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋
i think the writer is writing from the perspective of a dying person...moreover, i think that dying person is truly gravely ill or stricken by a paralysis similar to that of the character of Winona Ryder's in Million Dollar Baby...
clearly mirrors the emotion of a dying and hopeless person
2006-11-11 02:12:19 · answer #5 · answered by overwhelmed 1 · 1⤊ 0⤋
the writer wants to end his life because of some events that happened in his past....he's tired of dealing with the hardships in life....
*i must say that it is a very gloomy song
2006-11-11 02:19:08 · answer #6 · answered by purple♥pixie♥dust 2 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Dang, now I'm bummed, where's my Edgar Allen Poe book, I need to cheer up...
2006-11-11 02:13:27 · answer #7 · answered by Zeera 7 · 1⤊ 0⤋
The writer is overwhelmed by despair, needs help.
2006-11-11 02:11:05 · answer #8 · answered by andy c 7 · 0⤊ 1⤋
A song about being ready to die
2006-11-11 02:05:09 · answer #9 · answered by redwidow 5 · 0⤊ 1⤋
means:
They clipped my wings again, throw them apart and left me
my eyes died back that day, seeing the hurt i made, ive done
2006-11-11 02:05:39 · answer #10 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 1⤋