Temple of Time
Closterkeller Lyrics


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Walls are my silent, dirty accomplice
And the ceiling is my holy and deep sky
On my knees in this solitude
I'm crying to be quickly purified

Within the walls of this secret
Gloomy temple
I'm dreaming, counting rosary beads
My sinful recollections are
Wine and bread on wchich I feed

I'm waiting for the one
Who shall come to save me
Now here I'm nothing
But I will rise high

I'm weak but power will be mine
Now a sinner I'll be a holy one
When the world
Shall change on his command

Within the walls of this secret
Gloomy temple
I'm dreaming, counting rosary beads




My sinful recollections are
Wine and bread on wchich I feed

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Closterkeller's song Temple of Time speak to the human experience of seeking redemption and freedom from sin. The singer finds solace in the walls and ceiling of a secret, gloomy temple. The walls serve as a metaphor for the singer's silent and dirty accomplice, almost as if the walls have witnessed their misdeeds and keep them hidden. The ceiling, on the other hand, is viewed as holy and deep, like a sky that engulfs the singer in a spiritual embrace.


The singer is on their knees in solitude, crying for purification. They are counting rosary beads, symbolizing an act of penance or devotion to their faith. Their recollections of sin are compared to wine and bread - two elements that carry deep spiritual significance in Christianity, representing the blood and body of Christ. The singer is waiting for someone to come and save them from their sins, yet acknowledges that they are nothing in the grand scheme of things.


Despite feeling weak, the singer believes that they will gain power and rise high, transitioning from sinner to holy one. They anxiously wait for the world to change on the command of this savior, who they hope will bring about a new reality. The Temple of Time therefore represents a state of limbo or waiting, as the singer grapples with their own sense of guilt and hopelessness.


Line by Line Meaning

Walls are my silent, dirty accomplice
The walls are complicit in my secrets, they hold everything I try to hide


And the ceiling is my holy and deep sky
The ceiling is my safe haven, my place of worship where I can escape the world


On my knees in this solitude
Alone, I kneel and pray for salvation


I'm crying to be quickly purified
I long to be cleansed of my wrongdoings and receive redemption


Within the walls of this secret
Inside this hidden space, I keep my darkest thoughts and desires


Gloomy temple
This place is my sanctuary, despite its dark and foreboding atmosphere


I'm dreaming, counting rosary beads
Lost in thought, I pray mechanically, repeating words and rituals


My sinful recollections are
My memories of wrongdoing weigh heavily on my soul


Wine and bread on wchich I feed
I indulge in pleasures that I know to be sinful, seeking temporary comfort


I'm waiting for the one
I wait patiently for a savior, someone to help me escape my sins


Who shall come to save me
I hope that someone will appear and rescue me from my pain


Now here I'm nothing
In this place and in this state, I am nothing and insignificant


But I will rise high
Despite my current lowly state, I aspire to achieve great heights


I'm weak but power will be mine
Though I am currently weak, I believe that one day I will be strong and powerful


Now a sinner I'll be a holy one
Even though I am currently sinful, I have faith that I can transform into a holy being


When the world
The world around me and all its difficulties and injustices


Shall change on his command
I believe that a higher power can transform the world for the better




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