The Tempest
Caligula's Horse Lyrics


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You got your way, like lullabies
Is that the lie that you hoped for?
The closing fist and the butterfly
Tell me that’s the way that you want it

Would you settle for a piece of enough?
A broken back to deliver,
when you carry your heart of gold and sell us all down the river

There’s no saints save for the strength to stand,
for the rise of the righteous man
Let time be the witness, the riot, the rain

There’s no saints
Only the thunder in skin, the frailty
There’s no saints
We are the rising cascade, the rolling wave
There’s no saints to save me

Want me to watch like mother’s eyes?
I got your witness here for you
I see the first and the last to be mine,
nothing more for my soul to magnify

I see the beauty in the bliss as it bleeds
I hear the thunder before me
And it wasn’t a weight you gave me
Don’t need no saint to save me

There’s no saints save for the strength to stand,
for the rise of the righteous man
But we are the tempest, the rapture, the rage

There’s no saints,
only the storm and the sin, the beauty
There’s no saints
We are the blood and the blame,
the stone, the same
There’s no saints to save me

The sea, the storm was always you
The call of the cascade
I see no god in here but you,
the water, the cascade
And we could drown the world in truth, in concord
So dare I just let them set their fires?
They’ll find no witness





I’ll swear by no saints

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Caligula's Horse's song The Tempest can be interpreted in various ways. It talks about how people do what they need to do to get their way, even if it means lying and hurting others. The lines "You got your way, like lullabies, Is that the lie that you hoped for?" depict how people easily deceive others to achieve their goals, but the truth often catches up with them in the end. The lines "The closing fist and the butterfly, Tell me that’s the way that you want it" can be interpreted as the representation of how people sometimes use their power to crush others just like the butterfly gets crushed in a fist.


The singer of the song is asking whether it's worth settling for half-measures, or should they aim for the best? "Would you settle for a piece of enough? A broken back to deliver, when you carry your heart of gold and sell us all down the river" suggests that choosing the easy path and settling for less is not the best idea, because it only serves one person at the cost of others. The singer has found their strength and chooses to rise up against such behavior.


The lyrics request "There’s no saints save for the strength to stand, for the rise of the righteous man" which means that we all have to work hard and rise up against people who wish to harm others. The storm and the tumultuous sea are what we are, and we should embrace it. The lines "There’s no saints only the storm and the sin, the beauty, There’s no saints we are the blood and the blame, the stone, the same" celebrates time and people's sense of rebellion. One of the standout lines is "And it wasn’t a weight you gave me, Don’t need no saint to save me" shows that the singer won't be bogged down by the burden of the past and instead chooses to be their own savior.


Line by Line Meaning

You got your way, like lullabies
You successfully manipulated others into doing what you wanted, like a soothing lullaby


Is that the lie that you hoped for?
Did you really want to deceive people with this falsehood?


The closing fist and the butterfly
The opposite forces of aggressive and gentle behavior


Tell me that’s the way that you want it
Confirm that this dichotomy is what you intended


Would you settle for a piece of enough?
Are you satisfied with just having a little of what you want?


A broken back to deliver,
Are you willing to sacrifice your health to achieve your goals?


when you carry your heart of gold and sell us all down the river
Despite appearing kind, you're actually betraying everyone for personal gain


There’s no saints save for the strength to stand,
The only admirable quality is having the courage to stand for what's right


for the rise of the righteous man
In order to achieve something great, a righteous person needs to lead


Let time be the witness, the riot, the rain
History shows that passion and conflict (riot) can change things over time like the rain erodes rocks


There’s no saints
Nobody is perfect


Only the thunder in skin, the frailty
We are vulnerable and mortal, like how even tough people are still affected by loud noises (thunder)


We are the rising cascade, the rolling wave
We are powerful and constantly moving, like waterfalls and waves


Want me to watch like mother’s eyes?
Do you want me to protect you like a loving mother would?


I got your witness here for you
I'm here to vouch for you


I see the first and the last to be mine,
Life is fleeting and it all comes down to what we do in between


nothing more for my soul to magnify
There's no greater purpose in life for me to fulfill


I see the beauty in the bliss as it bleeds
Even in pain and suffering, there can be beauty


I hear the thunder before me
I'm aware of the challenges ahead


And it wasn’t a weight you gave me
I overcame difficulties without someone else's help


Don’t need no saint to save me
I don't need anyone else to rescue or redeem me


only the storm and the sin, the beauty
We are complex and imperfect, but there is still good in us


We are the blood and the blame,
We are responsible for our own actions and mistakes


the stone, the same
We are all human and connected, like stones in the same river


The sea, the storm was always you
You are the source of the turmoil and turmoil in my life


The call of the cascade
The powerful urge to change and grow


I see no god in here but you,
You are the only force impacting me right now


the water, the cascade
The metaphor for the forces of life and change


And we could drown the world in truth, in concord
If we worked together and spoke honestly, we could change the world for the better


So dare I just let them set their fires?
Should I let others take control and create havoc?


They’ll find no witness
I won't support or validate their harmful actions


I’ll swear by no saints
I won't rely on religious figures to make decisions or guide me




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Dale Prinsse, James Grey, Samuel Vallen

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The Tempest

You got your way, like lullabies
Is that the lie that you hoped for?
The closing fist and the butterfly
Tell me that’s the way that you want it

Would you settle for a piece of enough?
A broken back to deliver,
when you carry your heart of gold and sell us all down the river

There’s no saints save for the strength to stand,
for the rise of the righteous man
Let time be the witness, the riot, the rain

There’s no saints
Only the thunder in skin, the frailty
There’s no saints
We are the rising cascade, the rolling wave
There’s no saints to save me

Want me to watch like mother’s eyes?
I got your witness here for you
I see the first and the last to be mine,
nothing more for my soul to magnify

I see the beauty in the bliss as it bleeds
I hear the thunder before me
And it wasn’t a weight you gave me
Don’t need no saint to save me

There’s no saints save for the strength to stand,
for the rise of the righteous man
But we are the tempest, the rapture, the rage

There’s no saints,
only the storm and the sin, the beauty
There’s no saints
We are the blood and the blame,
the stone, the same
There’s no saints to save me

The sea, the storm was always you
The call of the cascade
I see no god in here but you,
the water, the cascade
And we could drown the world in truth, in concord
So dare I just let them set their fires?
They’ll find no witness

I’ll swear by no saints



Michael Oliver

You got your way like lullabies
Is that the lie that you hoped for?
The closing fist and the butterfly
Tell me that's the way that you want it
And would you settle for a piece of enough?
A broken back to deliver
And would you carry your heart of gold
And sell us all down the river?

There's no saints
Save for the strength to stand
For the rise of the righteous man
Let time be the witness, the riot, the rain
There's no saints
Only the thunder in skin, the frailty
There's no saints
We are the rising cascade, the rolling wave
There's no saints to save me

Want me to watch like mother's eyes?
I got your witness here for you, I
I see the first and the last to be mine
Nothing more for my soul to magnify
I see the beauty in the bliss as it bleeds
I hear the thunder before me
And it wasn't a weight you gave me
Don't need no saint to save me

There's no saints
Save for the strength to stand
For the rise of the righteous man
But we are the tempest, the rapture, the rage
There's no saints
Only the storm and the sin, the beauty
There's no saints
We are the blood and the blame
The stone, the same
There's no saints to save me

The sea, the storm was always you
The call of the cascade
I see no god in here but you
The water, the cascade
And we could drown the world in truth, in concord
So dare I just let them set their fires?
They'll find no witness
I'll swear by no saints



Jona Soe

Lyrics
You got your way, like lullabies
Is that the lie that you hoped for?
The closing fist and the butterfly
Tell me that's the way that you want it

Would you settle for a piece of enough?
A broken back to deliver
When you carry your heart of gold and sell us all down the river

Oh, there's no saints save for the strength to stand
For the rise of the righteous man
Oh, let time be the witness, the riot, the rain

There's no saints
Only the thunder in skin, the frailty
There's no saints
We are the rising cascade, the rolling wave
There's no saints to save me

Want me to watch like mother's eyes?
I got your witness here for you
I see the first and the last to be mine
Nothing more for my soul to magnify

I see the beauty in the bliss as it bleeds
I hear the thunder before me
And it wasn't a weight you gave me
Don't need no saint to save me

There's no saints save for the strength to stand
For the rise of the righteous man
Oh, but we are the tempest, the rapture, the rage

There's no saints
Only the storm and the sin, the beauty
There's no saints
We are the blood and the blame
The stone, the same
There's no saints to save me

The sea, the storm was always you
The call of the cascade
I see no god in here but you
The water, the cascade
And we could drown the world in truth, in concor
So dare I just let them set their fires?
They'll find no witness
I'll swear by no saints



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