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All The World Is Mad
Thrice Lyrics


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We are saints made of plaster, our laughter is canned,
We are demons that hide in the mirror.
But the blood on our hands paints a picture exceedingly clear.

We are brimming with cumbersome, murderous greed,
And malevolence deep and profound.
We do unspeakable deeds, does our wickedness know any bounds?

Something's gone terribly wrong with everyone,
All the world is mad.
Darkness brings terrible things, the sun is gone
What vanity! Our sad, wretched fires.

We can't medicate man to perfection again,
We can't legislate peace in our hearts.
We can't educate sin from our souls, it's been there from the start.

But the blind lead the blind into bottomless pits,
Still we smile and deny that we're cursed.
But of all our iniquities ignorance may be the worst.

Oh, what little light we have!
It only serves to show
The snares and seeds of wrath
We have already sewn on every path.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Thrice's "All the World is Mad" depict a bleak and damning view of humanity. The band accuses us of being fake, hypocritical, and recklessly violent. They claim that we are "saints made of plaster" who laugh on cue and "demons that hide in the mirror" who are too afraid to confront our own evil deeds. Furthermore, the blood on our hands paints an "exceedingly clear" picture of our wrongdoing, indicating that we cannot fool ourselves into thinking that we are blameless.


The song expands on this critique by expressing a sense of deep despair and frustration. Thrice describes our greed and malevolence as "cumbersome" and "deep and profound," suggesting that they are an integral part of our nature rather than a fleeting temptation or moral failing. The band then goes so far as to imply that our vices are beyond redemption. We cannot achieve perfection through medication, legislation, or education, for our sins are already embedded in our souls "from the start." Instead of trying to sanatize or reform ourselves, we must confront the darkness within and acknowledge that the world is "mad."


Line by Line Meaning

We are saints made of plaster, our laughter is canned,
Our lives are fake and manufactured, our happiness is forced and artificial.


We are demons that hide in the mirror.
We have inner demons that we hide from others and even ourselves.


But the blood on our hands paints a picture exceedingly clear.
Our guilt and wrongdoing is undeniable and visible to all.


We are brimming with cumbersome, murderous greed,
We are filled with excessive and deadly desire for wealth.


And malevolence deep and profound.
We possess a strong and intense desire to do evil.


We do unspeakable deeds, does our wickedness know any bounds?
Our immoral actions are so heinous that we question if there are limits to our wickedness.


Something's gone terribly wrong with everyone,
There is a major flaw in humanity that affects us all.


All the world is mad.
The entire world is affected by this madness and chaos.


Darkness brings terrible things, the sun is gone
When we are in dark times, terrible outcomes are likely and hope seems lost.


What vanity! Our sad, wretched fires.
We take pride in our destructive tendencies, even though they ultimately lead to our downfall.


We can't medicate man to perfection again,
We cannot use medicine or any external means to make humanity perfect.


We can't legislate peace in our hearts.
Laws and regulations cannot create peace or harmony within us.


We can't educate sin from our souls, it's been there from the start.
We cannot learn or teach away our sinful nature, as it has always been a part of us.


But the blind lead the blind into bottomless pits,
People without understanding lead others into disastrous situations.


Still we smile and deny that we're cursed.
Even though our actions are doomed to fail, we continue to act as if we are blessed.


But of all our iniquities ignorance may be the worst.
Out of all our sins and mistakes, not realizing the truth is the most damaging.


Oh, what little light we have!
Our understanding and awareness are limited.


It only serves to show
Our knowledge only reveals


The snares and seeds of wrath
The traps and causes of intense anger and hostility


We have already sewn on every path.
We have already set ourselves up for failure in every aspect of our lives.




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: EDDIE BRECKENRIDGE, JAMES RILEY BRECKENRIDGE, DUSTIN MICHAEL KENSRUE, TEPPEI TERANISHI

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