Shelter
Cloudeater Lyrics
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For proof
Of life
Tonight
The foxhole covered by the brush
We choose
To find
The worms will welcome me inside
I learned
To move
To turn
An incubation has arrived
Renewed
Returned
And you'll be my shelter
And you'll be my shelter
And you'll be my shelter
And you'll be my shelter
From the fall
A silence louder than the noise
And we
Are wise
Abide
The last are losing their voice
And left
To fight
To light
The sticks have already told
How it
Will end
Enfold
It will ready our souls
With a flash
Of white
And you'll be my shelter
And you'll be my shelter
And you'll be my shelter
And you'll be my shelter
From the fall
From it all
The lyrics of Cloudeater's song "Shelter" describe seeking refuge in a time of chaos and uncertainty. The first stanza explores the idea of self-harm as a way of affirming life in the face of its fragility. The reference to "tiny little cuts" suggests a kind of self-flagellation, while "proof of life tonight" could be interpreted as a desire to feel alive in the present moment. The following lines describe finding shelter, using the metaphor of a foxhole covered by brush. The act of hiding is portrayed as a choice, an act of agency in a world where so much seems beyond our control. This theme of choice is reflected in the reference to "worms" welcoming the singer "inside," showing how even in moments of despair, there is still the potential for transformation and rebirth.
The second stanza continues to explore the idea of survival in the face of adversity. The mention of a "silence louder than the noise" suggests a kind of existential dread, as if the very act of being alive is overwhelming and oppressive. Nonetheless, the singer brings a sense of calm and wisdom to the lyrics, suggesting that it is possible to "abide" in the midst of chaos. This idea is reinforced by the line, "the last are losing their voice," which hints at a kind of apocalypse or end times scenario. The reference to sticks predicting how "it will end" suggests a sense of inevitability, but the final lines bring a sense of hope and redemption. The idea of "readying our souls with a flash of white" suggests a kind of purifying light, perhaps even the light of salvation.
Overall, "Shelter" can be interpreted as a meditation on finding refuge in difficult times, and an exploration of the idea that even in moments of despair, there is the potential for renewal and redemption.
Line by Line Meaning
Making tiny little cuts
Taking small actions to prove that one is alive
For proof
As evidence of one's existence
Of life
Of being alive
Tonight
This evening
The foxhole covered by the brush
A hole or hiding place in the ground covered with leaves and twigs
We choose
We decide
To find
To locate
To hide
To conceal oneself from danger
The worms will welcome me inside
Burying oneself and being welcomed by the soil organisms
I learned
I discovered
To move
To shift or change position
To turn
To rotate
An incubation has arrived
A period of nurturing or development has started
Renewed
Rejuvenated or invigorated
Returned
Come back or been restored
And you'll be my shelter
You will protect me from harm
And you'll be my shelter
You will provide me with safety and security
And you'll be my shelter
You will give me a place to seek refuge
And you'll be my shelter
You will keep me from falling or being harmed
From the fall
From failure, harm, or danger
A silence louder than the noise
A quiet so intense that it's more powerful than any surrounding noise
And we
And us
Are wise
Are smarter than others
Abide
Remain or stay put
The last are losing their voice
The final individuals are becoming unable to communicate their thoughts and ideas
And left
And abandoned
To fight
To battle or struggle for survival
To light
To illuminate the way in darkness or danger
The sticks have already told
Nature has already given us signs of what will happen
How it
What it
Will end
Will come to a conclusion
Enfold
Wrap or cover
It will ready our souls
It will prepare our spiritual essence
With a flash
With a blinding burst of light
Of white
Of bright, pure light
From it all
From everything that threatens us
Writer(s): TREVOR FLANDERS, DANIEL FORD FRIEDMAN, SAMUEL JOSEPH DEW, CHRISTOPHER DARRELL HUNT, ANTHONY NOLAN KRAMER
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Kelly G
This song just made me feel a good 25 years younger. Cheers!
Lamia Ella
Love it !
Meat Scepter
My vape jam!