On the Black Sea
Catch 22 Lyrics


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Goodbye my friend and mentor, we'll never see a man quite like you again.
In an age of revolution, restitution we sought
You were the spark we were the fuel and we burned bright as the sun.
Those were the days we could have fought anyone anywhere on anything,
and after all these years how could we try, should we try to follow someone else?

I can see the shadows on the foothills east of here;
stormy clouds and thunder in my heart.
We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again
because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.
We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again
because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.

Push push push until we get just what we want, we always
push push push 'til we can get them what they need
We can take the lives of others so that all may truly live,
but the will to truly live.. is something I can't give to them.

I can see the shadows on the foothills east of here;
stormy clouds and thunder in my heart.
We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again
because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.
We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again
because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.

Staring at the pieces of my dim reflection as I look into this Black Sea of atrophy
I just got the message of your passing from the man who digs our-
They are digging graves for all our dreams and it seems that they are digging by the plot
I can feel the old corruption peering from the black, and I don't know if we can fight it back again.

I can see the shadows on the foothills east of here;
stormy clouds and thunder in my heart.
We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again
because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.




We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again
because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.

Overall Meaning

The song "On the Black Sea" by Catch 22 speaks to the challenges of revolution and the struggle to preserve a vision when faced with corruption and disillusionment. The lyrics begin with a farewell to a friend and mentor who embodied the spark of revolution, acknowledging that his departure means they will never see anyone like him again. The song then moves on to describe the tough battles of the revolution and the struggles to maintain the momentum and passion that once burned so brightly. The chorus addresses the bleakness of their journey, as they ride a train going nowhere with a dwindling fire and the biting cold wind at their backs.


The band uses powerful imagery of the shadows on the foothills and stormy clouds and thunder in one's heart to further explore the challenges facing revolutionaries. These images represent the darkness of the struggle and the inner turmoil that one can experience when fighting for a cause. In the second verse, the band speaks to the difficulty of staying true to one's vision when facing opposition and suggests the question of whether taking the lives of others truly allows everyone to live. The final verse speaks to the grim reality of the aftermath of revolution, with the old corruption peering from the darkness, and the possibility that they may not be able to fight it back again.


Overall, "On the Black Sea" is a deeply emotional song about the struggle of revolutionaries and the difficulty of preserving a vision under trying circumstances.


Line by Line Meaning

Goodbye my friend and mentor, we'll never see a man quite like you again.
Farewell to a unique individual from whom we learned valuable lessons.


In an age of revolution, restitution we sought
We aimed for compensation during a time of upheaval.


You were the spark we were the fuel and we burned bright as the sun.
You were the inspiration that drove us to achieve greatness together.


Those were the days we could have fought anyone anywhere on anything, and after all these years how could we try, should we try to follow someone else?
We had the confidence to take on any challenge, but now we question our ability to find similar leadership.


Push push push until we get just what we want, we always push push push 'til we can get them what they need
We have a relentless drive to obtain what we want, even if it's to fulfill the needs of others.


We can take the lives of others so that all may truly live, but the will to truly live.. is something I can't give to them.
We can sacrifice for the greater good, but we can't give others the motivation to live fully.


Staring at the pieces of my dim reflection as I look into this Black Sea of atrophy
Contemplating my own shortcomings as I observe a hopeless and deteriorating situation.


I just got the message of your passing from the man who digs our-
I received news of your death from a person whose occupation involves digging graves.


They are digging graves for all our dreams and it seems that they are digging by the plot
It appears that they are destroying all of our aspirations with malicious intent.


I can feel the old corruption peering from the black, and I don't know if we can fight it back again.
The familiar corruption from the past is looming and I doubt our ability to resist it once more.


We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.
We're on a journey with an uncertain destination, and our resources are diminishing.


We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.
We're on a journey with an uncertain destination, and our resources are diminishing.


I can see the shadows on the foothills east of here; stormy clouds and thunder in my heart.
I perceive a foreboding presence in the environment and within myself.




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I've been dreading the day I would be able to relate to this song. I just found out that my teacher passed away today, so this song sums up a lot for me.

CodingGamingFun

@Botar Akutabi lol

Botar Akutabi

I didn't know your teacher was the leader of a socialist revolution. Well, may he rest in peace Comrade.

Malek Magician

I think this song is about when Trotsky received the telegram informing Lenin death on the station of Tiflis. On his way to Sukhum.

Dang Bang

how bout you sukhum nuts?

CodingGamingFun

I just thought id clear that up

CodingGamingFun

Btw it was a joke dont flame me

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its instagram not telegram

midevil656

My favorite song on the album!

mathew idicula

My new favorite band.

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