HARVEST
Born From Pain Lyrics


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Filth of ages floats
Like the burning soil
Destruction becomes harvest
The hell where my blood boils
Empty is eternity
Realize what's left
Falling down, hollow soul
I beg for quicker death
I fear the time to come, the age of another light
Texture burned beyond my soul, I crawl onto the night
State of grace, bleeding eyes, life has come to this
Forsaken past, forsaken future, clench my broken fist
Harvest

Visions of the future
Like my nightmares in the past




Nothing fades to lesser
Going nowhere fast

Overall Meaning

Born From Pain's song "Harvest" is a bleak and haunting portrayal of the cyclical nature of destruction and rebirth. The opening verses present a landscape of decay and ruin, with the "filth of ages" floating on "burning soil." As the song progresses, the singer becomes increasingly desperate, longing for an end to their suffering and the promise of a new beginning. They fear the "age of another light," which suggests that even when destruction has run its course, there will always be another cycle waiting to begin.


The chorus, "Harvest," takes on a chilling double-meaning. On the one hand, it suggests the yield of a bountiful crop, the fruits of a well-tended and fruitful harvest. On the other, it implies the reaping of souls or the destruction of life. In this way, the song is a bleak commentary on the inevitability of death and destruction, suggesting that everything is ultimately headed toward decay.


The final verse of the song offers a glimmer of hope and redemption, with the singer acknowledging that their past and future are nothing, and that they need to "clench [their] broken fist" and move forward. However, these sentiments are overshadowed by the stark and haunting imagery that precedes it, suggesting that the process of destruction and rebirth is ongoing and eternal.


Line by Line Meaning

Filth of ages floats
The accumulation of all impurities and vices continues through every age and era.


Like the burning soil
It feels unbearable like the heat of the scorched Earth beneath our feet.


Destruction becomes harvest
The damage and devastation we wreak will eventually come back to us.


The hell where my blood boils
The intense anger and frustration can leave me feeling as if I'm in a fiery inferno.


Empty is eternity
A never-ending stretch of nothingness, a life devoid of purpose.


Realize what's left
Understand what remains after everything else is gone.


Falling down, hollow soul
My spirits are plummeting and I feel completely devoid of emotions and personality.


I beg for quicker death
The pain and distress have become unbearable that I wish for a rapid end to it all.


I fear the time to come, the age of another light
My apprehension over the future and the unknown ahead is heightened, a new era that strikes fear in me.


Texture burned beyond my soul, I crawl onto the night
The aftermath and effects of past events have scarred me too deeply, leaving me to seek refuge in the darkness.


State of grace, bleeding eyes, life has come to this
Feeling a sense of relief, empathy, and peace even when in excruciating pain, life has brought me to this moment.


Forsaken past, forsaken future, clench my broken fist
Both the past and the future look bleak and unwanted, leaving me anger and frustration that I cannot escape.


Harvest
The culmination of everything, the time where all our actions will be reaped, consequences of what we have sown.




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