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Drained
Face Down Lyrics


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Trapped - inside this frozen heart
Lives in a fading breath of compassion
Destroyed - by my final deed
All beauty must die

Time to rid your mind of the vermin
Rid it of vermin like me
All you thought you achieved
Is crushed underneath my boot on your chest
I'm the last thing you'll see



Drained - a cut from the blade so sordid
Unpure
Drown - my filth is pulling you under
Hate - I'm bleeding you dry
I'm bleeding you dry
Brace yourself
This is far from over
If you fight, kick and scream
I'll only go slower

Drained - a cut from the blade so sordid
Unpure
Drown - my filth is pulling you under
Hate - I'm bleeding you dry
I'm bleeding you dry
Drained - a cut from the blade so sordid
Unpure
Drown - my filth is pulling you under
Hate - I'm bleeding you dry
I'm bleeding you dry
"When you look down at me
You'll see a fool
When you look up at me
You'll see your lord
When you look straight at me
You'll see yourself"
Now you're mine, a dog on a leash
Salvation at hand, but too far to reach
The sheer thought of it all is making you sick
A gun to your head, all you heard was.. click!

Taking my time to watch you squirm
Mercy is something that you earn
The sound of your body slamming the deck
Is outshined by the sound when I'm snapping your neck

Who will decide and who's to blame?
Place your bets in this high stakes game
There's millions of ways to enter
And only one way to leave

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song Drained by Face Down delve into the theme of destruction, hate, and power play. The first verse opens up with the singer reflecting on their own fading compassion that now resides in a frozen heart. All beauty must die, and the singer has been destroyed by their final deed, indicating that they have done something terrible to someone. In the following lines, the singer urges the listener to rid their mind of vermin like them. They have crushed everything the listener thought they had achieved, and now they dominate their every move.


The chorus of Drained implies that the singer's filth is pulling the listener under, and they are bleeding them dry. The singer enjoys exerting their power on the listener and reminds them that there is no escape from their hold. In the second verse, the singer continues to assert their authority by saying that the listener is theirs, a dog on a leash. The listener's salvation is at hand but too far to reach, indicating that they are trapped in the situation.


The lyrics of the song come together to paint a bleak picture of the consequences of hate and power play. The singer enjoys dominating the listener, who is powerless to break free from their hold. The line "there's millions of ways to enter, and only one way to leave" serves as a warning to the listener that they are in a desperate situation, and there may be no escape.


Line by Line Meaning

Trapped - inside this frozen heart
The singer is emotionally trapped and has been for some time


Lives in a fading breath of compassion
The singer can't seem to hold onto their love for others


Destroyed - by my final deed
The final action taken by the singer has destroyed them from the inside out


All beauty must die
The artist does not believe in the preservation of beauty


Time to rid your mind of the vermin
The artist believes the listener needs to purge their thoughts and get rid of unwanted negativity


Rid it of vermin like me
The singer reaffirms that they are a source of negative thoughts the listener should remove from their mind


All you thought you achieved
The singer acknowledges that the listener may have previously thought they had achieved something, but that may no longer be the case


Is crushed underneath my boot on your chest
The artist has figuratively crushed the listener's accomplishments beneath their boot, leaving them with nothing


I'm the last thing you'll see
The listener will be forever impacted by the artist's deeds


Drained - a cut from the blade so sordid
The artist has caused the listener to feel drained and used, like a wound from a dirty blade


Unpure
The singer is corrupt and their actions aren't righteous


Drown - my filth is pulling you under
The artist's bad influence is slowly drowning the listener


Hate - I'm bleeding you dry
The singer is purposefully taking everything from the listener, draining them of their emotions


I'm bleeding you dry
The singer reiterates their intent to extract as much life from the listener as possible


Brace yourself
The worst is yet to come and the listener must prepare for the singer's continued torment


This is far from over
The artist intends to continue their cruel actions against the listener


If you fight, kick and scream
Any resistance from the listener will only make the artist inflict pain more slowly and methodically


I'll only go slower
The singer will purposely slow down their torture if the listener puts up a fight


When you look down at me
The singer knows they are viewed as inferior by some


You'll see a fool
The artist believes others view them as foolish


When you look up at me
The artist believes they hold power over others


You'll see your lord
The artist believes others view them as being of superior worth and power


When you look straight at me
The singer knows they are capable of seeing the human beneath the facade


You'll see yourself
Through looking at the artist, others will see their own negative qualities


Now you're mine, a dog on a leash
The singer has absolute control over the listener


Salvation at hand, but too far to reach
The listener may have hope for salvation, but it's too far to achieve


The sheer thought of it all is making you sick
The listener may be feeling hopeless and sick to their stomach at the idea of being trapped by the singer


A gun to your head, all you heard was.. click!
The listener is moments away from meeting their demise and it's already happened in their mind


Taking my time to watch you squirm
The artist enjoys the suffering of the listener


Mercy is something that you earn
The listener must show the singer mercy to receive it in return


The sound of your body slamming the deck
The singer relishes the sound of the listener's pain when they are hurt physically


Is outshined by the sound when I'm snapping your neck
The sound of the listener's demise is the most satisfying to the artist


Who will decide and who's to blame?
There is a question of accountability surrounding their interactions


Place your bets in this high stakes game
Their interactions have a high level of risk and engagement


There's millions of ways to enter
There are many methods and actions that lead to their interactions


And only one way to leave
The only way out is for one or both of them to meet their demise




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