Figurative Theatre
Christian Death Lyrics


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In the shallow holes
Of a thousand eyes
In the knee-deep graves
Of future survivors
The fleshless guests live off
Children of the past
Their aging fingers cast the
Shadow of Death

Their razor sharp tongues
Invite to relax
As they slip the skin of your
Eyelids back
Invasive spectators
Get into the act

With roses and candles
Silver knives and spoons
Persona read women dance with
Priests on a side road
Your vision perspectives are
Turning to stone
Cabaret slide show starts
Shooting their loads
Act one is the end, the show
Now begins

Their razor sharp tongues
Invite to relax
As they slip the skin of your
Eyelids back
Invasive spectators
Get into the act

Breath ballet prancers spin on
Porcelain backbone
A child's muddled cry turns into
Hilarity
Ungracious freeloaders leave their
Dead on a doorstep
Flowers of doom bloom in prosperity
Luxuries of past days are
Luxuries of our days




Luxuries of past days
Luxuries of our days

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Christian Death's "Figurative Theatre" describe a haunting scene where unexpected guests live in the shallow holes and knee-deep graves of future survivors. These fleshless guests prey on the children of the past, casting shadows of death with their aging fingers. The second verse introduces invasive spectators who slip the skin of your eyelids back with their razor sharp tongues, inviting you to relax. Meanwhile, persona read women dance with priests on a side road, and your vision perspectives are turning to stone. The cabaret slide show starts shooting its loads, and act one is the end, meaning the show has just begun.


The third verse describes breath ballet prancers spinning on porcelain backbones, while a child's muddled cry turns into hilarity. Ungracious freeloaders leave their dead on a doorstep, and flowers of doom bloom in prosperity. The luxuries of past days are now considered luxuries of our days, with the song ending on the repetition of this line. The lyrics paint a symbolic and dark picture of a world where death and decay are omnipresent, and the stage is always set for a macabre cabaret show.


Line by Line Meaning

In the shallow holes
In the superficial places


Of a thousand eyes
Where many are watching


In the knee-deep graves
In the deep holes they dig


Of future survivors
Where people who will live in the future will die


The fleshless guests live off
Skeletons sustain themselves with


Children of the past
The offspring of earlier times


Their aging fingers cast the
Their old hands create the


Shadow of Death
The darkness of dying


Their razor sharp tongues
Their words that cut like a knife


Invite to relax
Encourages one to let go


As they slip the skin of your
While they remove the layer of your


Eyelids back
Eyelids backwards


Invasive spectators
Uninvited onlookers


Get into the act
Join the performance


With roses and candles
Including flowers and fire


Silver knives and spoons
Metal cutting and eating tools


Persona read women dance with
Women whose characters are being acted out dance with


Priests on a side road
Men of the cloth away from the main path


Your vision perspectives are
Your ability to see your surroundings is


Turning to stone
Becoming rigid


Cabaret slide show starts
A theatrical, music-and-dance performance with an erotic atmosphere commences


Shooting their loads
Emitting their (musical) climax


Act one is the end, the show
The opening portion is over, but the performance continues


Now begins
New acts are starting


Breath ballet prancers spin on
Dancers engaged in a performance that highlights breathing movements spin on


Porcelain backbone
A fragile spinal column


A child's muddled cry turns into
A confused infant's scream becomes


Hilarity
Festive joy


Ungracious freeloaders leave their
Disrespectful people leave their


Dead on a doorstep
Lifeless bodies on a house's threshold


Flowers of doom bloom in prosperity
The blossoming of tragic plants is a sign of great success


Luxuries of past days are
The extravagant items from earlier times are


Luxuries of our days
The extravagances of our era


Luxuries of past days
The indulgences of bygone years




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: ROZZ WILLIAMS

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