Ransom
Becoming the Archetype Lyrics


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The sky grows pale
And the sea turns black
Solid darkness falls all around me
Makes it hard to breathe
Makes it hard to think
But the darkness is not empty
It is bearing down upon me
Makes it hard to breathe
Makes it hard to think
And I know this can't go on
Oh death my worthy adversary
You've tormented me for far too long
He leapt into the arms of hell itself
That gave birth to corruption
And battled with the undead corpse
Until its face was smashed beyond recognition




My hands have taught me terrible things
His hands have SET ME FREE!

Overall Meaning

Becoming the Archetype's song Ransom is a powerful and emotional piece that delves into themes of struggle, redemption, and ultimately, freedom. The song begins with the sky growing pale and the sea turning black, and the singer finds themselves surrounded by darkness that makes it hard for them to breathe and think. However, the darkness is not empty - it is bearing down upon the singer, and they know that they cannot continue to live like this.


Next, the singer addresses death, their worthy adversary. Death has tormented them for far too long, and they are ready to break free from its grasp. The next lines of the song describe a battle with an undead corpse that is smashed beyond recognition, which is an allusion to the Christ's triumph over death and evil. The singer reflects on the terrible things that their hands have taught them, but they are ultimately set free by another's hands - the hands of Christ.


Line by Line Meaning

The sky grows pale
The light is gradually fading away


And the sea turns black
The ocean is getting darker


Solid darkness falls all around me
Complete obscurity surrounds me


Makes it hard to breathe
Breathing becomes difficult in the midst of the darkness


Makes it hard to think
It makes it challenging to reason when the air is thick


But the darkness is not empty
The darkness is not vacuous


It is bearing down upon me
It is pushing down on me


And I know this can't go on
I realize that this situation cannot continue


Oh death my worthy adversary
Death, my worthy enemy


You've tormented me for far too long
You have been torturing me for too long


He leapt into the arms of hell itself
He jumped into hell's embrace


That gave birth to corruption
The birthplace of corruption


And battled with the undead corpse
And fought against the reanimated body


Until its face was smashed beyond recognition
Until its face was unrecognizably damaged


My hands have taught me terrible things
My hands have educated me on terrible things


His hands have SET ME FREE!
His hands have liberated me completely!




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