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Bolt Thrower Lyrics


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No escape, there is no way out,
Of this constructed existence.
A created image of untrue conception,
You cannot find the real you.
Manipulated a hyped invention,
Who is this false identity?
The ideal person, perfect role model,
Beneath you can feel the cracks,
Now your nerves begin to break,
Losing grip, now its too late,
Percieve this is no fallacy,
This icon faces insanity,
On the verge of mental breakdown,
Forgotten realms of madness
are found,




Now you face the final curtain,
You future life is now uncertain.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Icon" by Bolt Thrower talk about the theme of loss of identity and the crisis that comes with it. The first line "No escape, there is no way out" sets the tone of the entire song. It refers to the suffocating feeling of being trapped inside a false image of oneself that has been created by society. The "constructed existence" is the false reality that has been built around the individual, and the "untrue conception" refers to a lack of self-discovery and growth.


The lyrics portray the struggle of an individual to find their true identity and to break free from the façade they have created for themselves. The "manipulated hyped invention" describes how society has pushed people to adhere to a specific image, which is forced upon them. The reference to an "icon" in the song is a symbol of the perfect role model, a constructed image that does not reflect reality.


The last lines of the song, "Now you face the final curtain, Your future life is now uncertain." have a sense of closure to the lyrics, almost suggesting the end of this character's journey. The rest of the song's imagery suggests a bleak finale, almost as if the character has met a dreadful end or has faced a fate worse than death, questioning just how much of that is due to the 'Icon' they were trying to adhere, which lead them down a path of madness.


Line by Line Meaning

No escape, there is no way out,
You're trapped in this life with no hope of escape or exit.


Of this constructed existence.
This life you're living is not a natural, genuine one but instead constructed, built and shaped.


A created image of untrue conception,
The version of yourself you've invented and portray is not based in truth or reality.


You cannot find the real you.
You're unable to discover your true self because of the facade you've created.


Manipulated a hyped invention,
You've purposely created an exaggerated, false portrayal of yourself to control how people perceive you.


Who is this false identity?
You question who you've become and no longer recognize the person you've created.


The ideal person, perfect role model,
You've strived to be the perfect example and set unrealistic standards for yourself.


Beneath you can feel the cracks,
You sense the weaknesses and imperfections in your constructed identity.


Now your nerves begin to break,
You start to feel the pressure and weight of the facade you've created.


Losing grip, now its too late,
You've lost control and it's too late to go back to being your true self.


Perceive this is no fallacy,
You acknowledge that what you've created is not a lie or deception but a reality.


This icon faces insanity,
Your constructed identity has driven you to the edge of your sanity.


On the verge of mental breakdown,
You're about to mentally collapse and lose control of yourself.


Forgotten realms of madness are found,
You've slipped into a world of madness and chaos that you never thought existed.


Now you face the final curtain,
You've reached the end of the line and it's time to face the consequences of your actions.


You future life is now uncertain.
Your future is unknown and unpredictable, as you've lost yourself in a persona that is not genuine.




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

SobeCrunkMonster

No escape, there is no way out
Of this constructed existence
A created image of untrue conception
You cannot find the real you
Manipulated, a hyped invention
Who is this false identity?
The ideal person, perfect role model
Beneath you can feel the cracks
Now your nerves begin to break
You're losing your grip, now it's too late
Perceive this - no fallacy
This icon faces insanity
On the verge of mental breakdown
Forgotten realms of madness are found
Now you face the final curtain
Your future life is now uncertain



All comments from YouTube:

shiTheadBrad606

This song should of been big. This is the best song ever from this album in my opinion. For sure Where Next To Conquer and The 4th Crusade are the most popular ones on this album but this song actually does deserves more🀘🀘

Happy Cat

It's my favorite from the album too, this song rules!

shiTheadBrad606

You're not wrong at all man

Get Some

why be concerned where this song ranks to others? no one hears them my friend, they're society's infection. if they didn't think this song was big, they was bought out or sold out. look at where we are. in 100 years, who will know?

Malachi Ballinger

In the fisherman's home town.
The locals call him: Poo Head!

bjoern_guitar

I Love your Profilpicture! 🀘🏻

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SobeCrunkMonster

No escape, there is no way out
Of this constructed existence
A created image of untrue conception
You cannot find the real you
Manipulated, a hyped invention
Who is this false identity?
The ideal person, perfect role model
Beneath you can feel the cracks
Now your nerves begin to break
You're losing your grip, now it's too late
Perceive this - no fallacy
This icon faces insanity
On the verge of mental breakdown
Forgotten realms of madness are found
Now you face the final curtain
Your future life is now uncertain

Joan Perez Gimenez

The guitar tone combined with the Karl Willetts gutturals is fucking awesome.

Get Some

the drummer is physically killing sh*t and gets no mention?

Warren Jensen

@Get Some The drumming on this album especially is fucking epic, the kick drum sound is perfect

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