Underworld
Carpatia Lyrics


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I'm coming to your kingdom my lord,
Standing naked in front of you.
Crawling to your legs,
Waiting for your castigation....
Suffering!!!

There's no sun, even moon,
There's no stars in the sky,
But the stink of the doom
And the voice's calling: Fly!

[Ref. 1:]
Your eyes are in my brain,
Your voice is sighing in a darkness...
Still in my head, still in my blood!

There's not something catch,
There's only blood on the wall,
Bath sides having hard match,
And voice's calling: Fall!

There's no lifes in the water,
There's no wishes in your mind,
For Devil Angel is'nt wonder,
And voice's calling: Die!

[Ref. 2:]
No chance to escape,
But die horrible pain.
Rivers of tears are flowing this earth,
No one sings, but your sword, my master!

It's hopeless the call the God,
He won't hear you,




He's not alive anymore,
Lord martyred him!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to the song "Underworld" by Carpatia are a dark and sinister portrayal of someone coming to the kingdom of a lord, standing naked and humbled before him, and awaiting punishment for their sins. The lyrics suggest a sense of desperation as the person crawls to their lord's legs and suffers in anticipation of his castigation. The absence of light from the sun, moon, and stars, as well as the stink of doom, signifies a world without hope and a looming sense of impending destruction. The voice calling in the darkness only adds to the feeling of despair and hopelessness.


As the lyrics continue, there is a feeling of violence and chaos as both sides clash in a hard match, with blood on the wall and the voice calling to fall. There is a sense of finality as the voice calls to die and there are no longer any wishes in the mind. The person seems completely trapped as there is no chance to escape and only horrible pain and tears flowing from the rivers of tears. The message in the lyrics is a bleak one, with no one left to sing except for the sword of the master. The final lines suggest a loss of faith in any higher power, with the God not hearing the person and the Lord martyring him.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm coming to your kingdom my lord,
I submit myself to your authority, my Lord.


Standing naked in front of you.
I am vulnerable before you and have nothing to hide.


Crawling to your legs,
I lower myself in humility and submission to you.


Waiting for your castigation....
I am prepared to face your punishment for my sins.


There's no sun, even moon,
There is no light or hope in this dark place or situation.


There's no stars in the sky,
There is no guidance or comfort to be found.


But the stink of the doom
There is only the smell of death and destruction.


And the voice's calling: Fly!
And a voice is urging me to flee, but there is no escape.


Your eyes are in my brain,
Your influence and power are ingrained in me.


Your voice is sighing in a darkness...
Your words haunt me even in the darkness and despair.


Still in my head, still in my blood!
Your control over me remains strong and unyielding.


There's not something catch,
There is no hope or salvation to be found.


There's only blood on the wall,
The only evidence of past struggles is bloodshed and violence.


Bath sides having hard match,
Both sides are struggling fiercely with each other.


And voice's calling: Fall!
And a voice is urging defeat and surrender.


There's no lifes in the water,
There is no sustenance or nourishment to be found in this desolate place.


There's no wishes in your mind,
There is no hope or desire for anything better in your mind.


For Devil Angel isn't wonder,
No miraculous or angelic intervention is possible in this hellish existence.


And voice's calling: Die!
And a voice is urging me to accept death as the only escape.


No chance to escape,
There is no way to escape from this fate or situation.


But die horrible pain.
The only way out is a painful and terrible death.


Rivers of tears are flowing this earth,
The suffering and despair is so great that tears flow like rivers.


No one sings, but your sword, my master!
Amidst the despair, only the sound of battle remains as my master wields his sword.


It's hopeless the call the God,
There is no point in praying or reaching out to a higher power for help or salvation.


He won't hear you,
Even if you call out to God, your pleas will fall on deaf ears.


He's not alive anymore,
God is dead, and there is no divine intervention or hope.


Lord martyred him!
My Lord is responsible for the death of God and rules over this hellish underworld.




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