Episode Man
Cemetery of Scream Lyrics


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He was passing my world
Whistlin' the melody
In the simple suit with hands in his pockets
Dirty pieces of paper
Was floatin' in the air
And he was marchin'
Over'n'over again.
I've never seen his face.
Never heard his melody
I've never known that world
Is a part of his tragedy.
Trampling the povement
Of my quiet life
Smashing the puzzles made of human souls
He was spittin' with hate red as the blood
And I just wonder why he let me feel his sad.
And steel I wonder why
He let me feel his sad




Maybe oneday I'll know the reason
Maybe oneday I will

Overall Meaning

The song "Episode Man" by Cemetery of Scream is a haunting and poetic exploration of the passing of an unknown figure through the singer's world. The lyrics describe this person as whistling a sad, mournful melody while wearing a simple suit and carrying dirty pieces of paper that float in the air. The singer does not know this person's face or melody, but feels the weight of his sadness and tragedy.


As the unknown figure passes through the singer's world, he tramples on the pavement of the quiet life the singer leads and smashes the puzzles made of human souls. This person's hate is described as being as red as blood, and the singer wonders why he has allowed them to feel his sadness.


The lyrics are open to interpretation, but they may be exploring themes such as the passing of time, grief and the impact that others can have on our lives without us realizing it. The singer may be struggling to understand the emotions and experiences of this unknown figure, and is left wondering if they will ever learn the reason behind his sadness.


Overall, "Episode Man" is a haunting and evocative song that uses lyrical language to explore complex emotions and experiences.


Line by Line Meaning

He was passing my world
A man passed through the singer's world


Whistlin' the melody
The man was whistling a tune


In the simple suit with hands in his pockets
The man was dressed in basic clothing with his hands in pockets


Dirty pieces of paper
Dirty pieces of paper were floating in the air around him


Was floatin' in the air
The dirty pieces of paper were floating in the air


And he was marchin'
The man was walking with determination


Over'n'over again.
He walked repeatedly


I've never seen his face.
The singer did not see the man's face


Never heard his melody
The singer did not recognize the tune the man was whistling


I've never known that world
The singer was unaware of the world the man was from


Is a part of his tragedy.
The man's world was part of his misfortune


Trampling the povement
The man was walking heavily on the pavement


Of my quiet life
The man disrupted the singer's peaceful existence


Smashing the puzzles made of human souls
The man was destroying people's emotions and sense of self


He was spittin' with hate red as the blood
The man was expressing deep hatred


And I just wonder why he let me feel his sad.
The singer was curious why the man shared his sadness with them


And steel I wonder why
The singer still wonders why


He let me feel his sad
The singer is curious why the man shared his sadness with them


Maybe oneday I'll know the reason
The singer hopes to understand the man's motive someday


Maybe oneday I will
The singer is open to learning more




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kuku muniu

Hi,could You upload this?
https://www.discogs.com/Lorien-Lothlorien/master/1078045

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