Memento Mori
Aephanemer Lyrics


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Standing still you hear drums are beating faraway
While it's getting closer angst is growing every day

The grim saraband
The black rondo
The frantic jig

For the young and the old
Both the starved and the crowned
All are taken away to a sudden end

What we are, they were
Those who lie in their graves
May the worms and decay be our common fate

Yesterday was time to dance footloose upon the earth
Now you can't refuse to give up all things of worth
No time for contrite regrets, no more bitter cries
Now come, for everyone must finally die

Crooked bones lead the dance
Doomed ones coerced to prance
The noisy scream of pipes
Bring them to their demise

Here they are the still and silent
Ossuary residents
Ironic naked teeth
Smiling at our deep conceit

How unworthy our concerns are
Tempers, pledges and desires
As bodies buried, nothing lasts
This is where the sad truth lies

Crowded skulls as a looking-glass
The whole world is a charnel house
Lively corpses on respite
Behind beauty, decay hides

Beware to not being caught off guard
Gloomy tragedy of a lifetime marred

We don't know when we'll take our last breath
There's no reprieve for the dance of death





When will come the final breath?
No reprieve for the dance of death

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Aephanemer's "Memento Mori" explore the universal theme of mortality and the inevitability of death. The song starts by portraying the growing anxiety and awareness of death, represented by the drums that gradually get closer. The mention of "the grim saraband, the black rondo, the frantic jig" symbolizes the different ways in which death manifests itself.


The lyrics then emphasize the equality of death, as it doesn't discriminate between the young and old, the starved and the crowned. All are taken away abruptly, leading to the acknowledgment that what we are now, the deceased once were. The mention of worms and decay as our common fate serves as a reminder of the impermanence of life.


The second verse highlights the abruptness and finality of death. Yesterday, there was time for joy and earthly pursuits, but now there's no refusal to give up all worldly possessions. Contrite regrets and bitter cries hold no significance anymore as everyone must ultimately face death.


The following stanzas depict the dance of death, where the crooked bones lead the way and the doomed ones are coerced to dance. The mention of "the still and silent ossuary residents" and "lively corpses on respite" creates a contrast between the appearance of beauty and the underlying decay. It emphasizes the transient nature of life and the emptiness of our earthly concerns.


Line by Line Meaning

Standing still you hear drums are beating faraway
In a state of stagnation, you can sense the impending doom approaching from a distance


While it's getting closer angst is growing every day
As the doom draws nearer, the feeling of fear and anxiety intensifies with each passing day


The grim saraband
An ominous and haunting dance


The black rondo
A dark, repetitive and melancholic melody


The frantic jig
A frenzied and chaotic dance


For the young and the old
Both the young and the old are affected


Both the starved and the crowned
Regardless of their status or wealth, everyone is affected


All are taken away to a sudden end
Everyone is abruptly brought to their ultimate demise


What we are, they were
The fate that awaits us is the same as those who have already passed


Those who lie in their graves
The deceased individuals who rest in their tombs


May the worms and decay be our common fate
Let us accept that we are all destined to face the same destiny of decomposition


Yesterday was time to dance footloose upon the earth
In the past, we had the freedom to enjoy life on this planet


Now you can't refuse to give up all things of worth
In the present, we cannot avoid relinquishing everything valuable to us


No time for contrite regrets, no more bitter cries
There is no room for remorseful regrets or sorrowful outbursts anymore


Now come, for everyone must finally die
It is inevitable that every individual will eventually meet their death


Crooked bones lead the dance
The distorted skeletal remains guide the macabre dance


Doomed ones coerced to prance
Those who are doomed have no choice but to dance in a forced manner


The noisy scream of pipes
The piercing sound of the musical instruments


Bring them to their demise
Lead them to their ultimate end


Here they are the still and silent
Now they have become motionless and silent


Ossuary residents
Inhabitants of the ossuary, a place for storing human skeletal remains


Ironic naked teeth
The ironic sight of the teeth being exposed without the presence of flesh


Smiling at our deep conceit
Mocking our profound self-importance and arrogance


How unworthy our concerns are
Realizing how insignificant and trivial our worries are


Tempers, pledges and desires
Our emotions, promises, and longings


As bodies buried, nothing lasts
Just like buried bodies, nothing in this world is permanent


This is where the sad truth lies
The somber reality can be found in this understanding


Crowded skulls as a looking-glass
The abundance of skulls serves as a reflection of ourselves


The whole world is a charnel house
The entire world is a place of death and decay


Lively corpses on respite
Vibrant bodies that are temporarily at rest


Behind beauty, decay hides
Beneath the surface of beauty, there is an underlying presence of decay


Beware to not being caught off guard
Be cautious and avoid being taken by surprise


Gloomy tragedy of a lifetime marred
The dark and distressing tragedy that tarnishes the course of one's life


We don't know when we'll take our last breath
We are unaware of the precise moment when we will draw our final breath


There's no reprieve for the dance of death
There is no escape or relief from the relentless march towards death


When will come the final breath?
When will the ultimate breath be taken?


No reprieve for the dance of death
There is no respite from the eternal dance towards death




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Written by: Marion Bascoul

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Comments from YouTube:

Billy Smith

I love it when Marion drops those cleans out of nowhere like that. Plus everyone in this band is absolutely killing it.

Aephanemer

Thanks much Billy :D

Ymagier

I'm impressed by the ability to switch between clean and harsh vocals quivkly

Dark Mountains of Cold

freaking masterpiece, this band deserves more atention

Aephanemer

Thank you much! :-)

Tarmo Tyyri

And they will certainly get it having just signed with Napalm Records & touring Canada with Alestorm. Go Aephanemer, go - to infinity & beyond!

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Сергей Антонов

Одна из моих любимых групп👌✌❤

Aephanemer

Спасибо)

Felipe Santurio

'May the worms and decay be our common fate'... Holy shit, this is deep!! I'm really happy that I can know about this incredible band. Cheers from Brazil!

Aephanemer

Hey thanks Felipe! Cheers from France :D

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