Conflict
Borghesia Lyrics


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Adrenalin billows
Along the veins
Rabies and madness are raging through the crowds
To linch! To linch!
The leaders are speaking grinding the knives
chaos and freency
A tooth for a thooth
An eye for and eye
To linch! To linch!
The flagellants with slogans in thier hands
Thirsty for blood
Ram from town to town
And the furious dogs howl
To linch! To linch!
There is froth at thier mouths




And heavy membranes hae grown over thier eyes
To linch! To linch!

Overall Meaning

The song "Conflict" by Borghesia is a commentary on the dangerous nature of mob mentality and the violent consequences it can have. The opening lines talk about the surge of adrenaline and rage that spreads throughout the crowd, causing them to become frenzied and bloodthirsty. The repeated refrain "To linch!" suggests a desire to engage in violent retribution against some perceived enemy, with the leaders of the group urging them on by metaphorically grinding their knives.


The imagery in the lyrics is disturbing, with talk of rabies and madness, and the flagellants moving from town to town with slogans in their hands, thirsting for blood. The picture painted is one of a society on the brink of anarchy, with people succumbing to their most primal instincts and losing all sense of reason or compassion. There is even a suggestion that the members of the mob have become physically transformed by their desire for violence, with froth at their mouths and heavy membranes growing over their eyes.


Overall, "Conflict" is a stark warning about the dangers of groupthink and the power it can have to unleash the worst in human nature.


Line by Line Meaning

Adrenalin billows
The people feel an intense adrenaline rush.


Along the veins
It spreads through their bodies.


Rabies and madness are raging through the crowds
People are acting crazy and wild with anger which is like rabies.


To linch! To linch!
They are chanting to lynch their targets.


The leaders are speaking grinding the knives
Leaders are stirring up their followers, urging them to act violently and harm others.


chaos and freency
The atmosphere is chaotic and frenzied.


A tooth for a thooth
Retaliation is being sought, eye for eye, tooth for tooth.


An eye for and eye
Retaliation is being sought, eye for eye, tooth for tooth.


The flagellants with slogans in thier hands
People are carrying signs with slogans to show their support for violence.


Thirsty for blood
They crave the taste of violence and want to see blood shed.


Ram from town to town
They move around, causing chaos and destruction in different places.


And the furious dogs howl
The angry mob is like a pack of wild dogs, baying for blood.


There is froth at thier mouths
They are so worked up that there is spit and foam at the corners of their mouths.


And heavy membranes hae grown over thier eyes
Their judgment is clouded with hatred, and they cannot see clearly.


To linch! To linch!
The mob continues to chant its deadly mantra.




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