Sign
Amorphis Lyrics


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Far from here, a house forsaken
On lands of yesterday
The silence of the night has crept in
As weeping of the women
As thoughts of solitude
As sadness and as grief

In a dim deserted room
A token left on the table
A talisman, a hairbrush from his father
Oozing from the shaft
A stream of bitter sap
Dripping scarlet flow, so slow

They know it to be an emblem of death
A sign of destruction
They recognize the end of a friend
The agony of a man and son
They look at the brush
Remember the black hair
They weep a bitter sap

Oozing from the shaft
A stream of bitter sap
Dripping scarlet flow, so slow




Bristles weeping wet
To a pool of red

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Amorphis’s song Sign depict a haunting scene of a forsaken house on lands of yesterday. The silence of the night and the weeping of the women evoke thoughts of solitude, sadness, and grief. In a dim deserted room, a hairbrush left on the table serves as a talisman, a token of remembrance from the father of a man and son who has met his end. The hairbrush serves as an emblem of death and a sign of destruction, recognized by those who look at it and remember the black hair of the deceased. The painful memory brings forth a stream of bitter sap dripping from the hairbrush, eventually pooling into a pool of red. The lyrics leave a sense of sorrow and despair, evoking a deep emotional response from the listener.


Line by Line Meaning

Far from here, a house forsaken
There is a deserted house situated far away from here


On lands of yesterday
It is situated on a place that belonged to the past


The silence of the night has crept in
The stillness of the night has prevailed upon the location


As weeping of the women
It resonates with the sound of grieving females


As thoughts of solitude
It represents feelings of loneliness


As sadness and as grief
It brings about emotions of sorrow and mourning


In a dim deserted room
Inside a poorly lit and abandoned chamber


A token left on the table
A keepsake left lying on a piece of furniture


A talisman, a hairbrush from his father
It is a charm, a grooming tool owned by his dad


Oozing from the shaft
The bristles contain a slow-moving discharge


A stream of bitter sap
The fluid emanating from it tastes acrid


Dripping scarlet flow, so slow
It flows out gradually, in dark red hues


They know it to be an emblem of death
They understand it to be a sign of mortality


A sign of destruction
It denotes annihilation


They recognize the end of a friend
They acknowledge the passing of a companion


The agony of a man and son
They sense the pain of a father and his child


They look at the brush
They observe the hairbrush


Remember the black hair
They recall the darker strands it previously groomed


They weep a bitter sap
They shed tears of a bitter substance


Bristles weeping wet
The brush's bristles now appear humid from the discharge


To a pool of red
It forms a small puddle of red fluid




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BN

Far from here, a house forsaken, on lands of yesterday
The silence of the night has crept In
As weeping of the women, as thoughts of solitude
As sadness and as grief

In a dim deserted room, a token left on the table
A talisman, a hairbrush from his father
Oozing from the shaft a stream of bitter sap
Dripping scarlet flow,so slow

They know it to be an emblem of death
A sign of destruction
They recognize the end of a friend
The agony of a man and son
They look at brush, remember the black hair
They weep the bitter sap

Oozing from the shaft a stream of bitter sap
Dripping scarlet flow, so slow
Bristles weeping wet into a pool of red



All comments from YouTube:

AlexMoby

The riffs are marvelous and Tomi Joutsen remains a great singer !

George Papageorgakis

Thumbs up if it is your favourite track of the album!!!! da best!

Christian Christensen

A bit of a ressurection (last comment 2 years ago), but this songs needs it! This song is amazing, every bloody time they sing "It was long ago" it just feel epic... And the main riff is delicious ^^

Pete Myrvik

Some of there bonus tracks are better than most bands best tracks.

BN

Far from here, a house forsaken, on lands of yesterday
The silence of the night has crept In
As weeping of the women, as thoughts of solitude
As sadness and as grief

In a dim deserted room, a token left on the table
A talisman, a hairbrush from his father
Oozing from the shaft a stream of bitter sap
Dripping scarlet flow,so slow

They know it to be an emblem of death
A sign of destruction
They recognize the end of a friend
The agony of a man and son
They look at brush, remember the black hair
They weep the bitter sap

Oozing from the shaft a stream of bitter sap
Dripping scarlet flow, so slow
Bristles weeping wet into a pool of red

Kevin

Their songs are like that. Who knew metal could be so catchy?

Veilleurs des ombres

I didn't know it, awesome song !

BlackDuckie

one of my favorite songs from this album. Joutsen FTW

MysticYogi666

the riff at 0:29 gave me an eargasm

Aboleth

Oh the growls <3

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