King of Yesterday Slave of Today
Arise Lyrics


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Distorted colors in a painfull light,
Etched to my vision as a spear through my eyes.
I have no memory of what I have done,
This was the last time, this was the final one!

Running dry, feeling low,
Burning headache, twisting knives in my eyes.
I can't believe that I will do it again,
The king of yesterday becomes the slave of today.

The walls are leaning over me,
Moving closer, ready to fall.
Every noise is like hitting the anvil,
This was the last time, this was the final one.





No, never again! stop the chaos and I'll surrender!
No, never again! Maybe tomorrow all is forgotten.

Overall Meaning

In "King of Yesterday, Slave of Today" by Arise, the lyrics explore the theme of addiction and the control it holds over a person's life. The song's opening lines speak directly to the pain associated with this addiction as the distorted colors create a painful light that feels like a spear through the singer's eyes. The following lines reveal the singer's confusion and lack of control over their actions, unable to remember what they've done. The chorus contrasts this powerlessness with the singer's former glory as the "king of yesterday," now demanding that they become "the slave of today."


The second verse presents physical symptoms of addiction, highlighting the devastating toll it takes on one's body and mind. The walls around the singer feel suffocating, and every noise is like "hitting the anvil," representing the intense pain and noise in their head. Despite their suffering, the singer acknowledges their addiction as a cycle that they will inevitably continue. However, they then plead for a way out, recognizing the chaos that addiction brings and expressing a desire to surrender it.


Overall, "King of Yesterday, Slave of Today" is a powerful and emotional exploration of addiction and its effects on one's life.


Line by Line Meaning

Distorted colors in a painful light,
Feeling overwhelmed by the harsh reality of the situation, everything looks distorted and painful.


Etched to my vision as a spear through my eyes.
The pain is so intense, it seems as though there is a spear lodged in my eyes, leaving a permanent mark on my sight.


I have no memory of what I have done,
The actions taken during the previous moments are hazy and unclear, with no memory of the details.


This was the last time, this was the final one!
This was a decision made with certainty, acknowledging that this is the final time this event will take place.


Running dry, feeling low,
Emotionally exhausted, running out of energy and feeling down.


Burning headache, twisting knives in my eyes.
Physical pain adds to the emotional exhaustion with a violent headache that feels like knives constantly twisting.


I can't believe that I will do it again,
Feeling defeated, struggling to believe that the same mistakes will be made again.


The king of yesterday becomes the slave of today.
Feeling trapped in the cycle of repetitive mistakes, longing for the feeling of control and power that was experienced before.


The walls are leaning over me,
Feeling enclosed and trapped with no way out.


Moving closer, ready to fall.
The walls feel as though they are closing in, and it feels like they are going to collapse.


Every noise is like hitting the anvil,
Sounds become amplified and overwhelming, causing discomfort and pain.


No, never again! stop the chaos and I'll surrender!
Making a promise to oneself to never experience this feeling again, and willing to take measures to avoid it.


No, never again! Maybe tomorrow all is forgotten.
Hoping that with time this memory will fade and never come to mind again.




Writer(s): LJUNGQVIST ERIK ROBERT INGEMAR, BUGNO DANIEL MAGNUS RICKARD, JONASSON LARS GORAN, SKOGLOW PATRIK ANDERS

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