Verdigris Wounds
Ataraxia Lyrics


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I bow my head
stoning pearls
like enamel marbles
becoming unstrung
one by one
like verdigris wounds
of my boldness necklace
sunk wreckages
the only hold of instants




till the core bit
these are my verdigris wounds

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Ataraxia's "Verdigris Wounds" describe a profound sense of loss and regret. The opening lines "I bow my head, stoning pearls" suggest a state of deep reflection, perhaps bringing to mind a religious ritual. The pearls are described as "enamel marbles" that are "unstrung one by one," creating a sense of a gradual unraveling or loss of something valuable.


The image of "verdigris wounds" is particularly striking, as verdigris is a greenish-blue patina that forms on copper and other metals over time. This suggests that the singer's wounds are old and have become corroded over time, much like a piece of metal left to weather the elements. The "boldness necklace" mentioned in the lyrics is perhaps a symbolic representation of the singer's past courage and bravery, now lost or forgotten.


The final lines of the song, "these are my verdigris wounds," suggest a kind of acceptance or acknowledgement of the singer's pain and woundedness. Despite the lyrical imagery of decay and loss, the overall tone of the song is hopeful and even peaceful, suggesting that the singer has come to terms with their past and is ready to move forward.


Line by Line Meaning

I bow my head
I lower my head in submission


stoning pearls
piling up pearls like stones as if they have no value


like enamel marbles
comparing the pearls to enamel marbles, fragile and easily shattered


becoming unstrung
falling apart or losing their connection to each other


one by one
individually, each one separately


like verdigris wounds
similar to the green corrosion of copper, these wounds are reminders of past mistakes


of my boldness necklace
these wounds are a result of my past courageous acts


sunk wreckages
the remains of what was once valuable now submerged


the only hold of instants
the only thing left to cling onto are fleeting moments in time


till the core bit
until the very center or essence of my being was exposed


these are my verdigris wounds
these past experiences and regrets have left a lasting effect on me




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