In Keeping Secrets of Silent Earth: 3
Coheed and Cambria Lyrics
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The victim to our fathers lost war
The restless children sit and mourn the graves
Of those they've never seen before
Will they be buried here among the dead?
In the silent secret
[Chorus:]
In dealing with it they march for dawn, of Will and worthy
The truth be told the child was born
Man your own jackhammer
Man your battle stations
We'll have you dead pretty soon
And now
Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine
Man your battle stations
We'll have you home pretty soon
And now
Awake through motion with curiosity to curtain your first move
Over arms length they'll break protocol
Jealous envy for the youngest one
To be the hero is all I'll ask
Can I be buried here among the dead?
With room to honor me here in the end
You'll be better off too soon
You'll be better off when you get home
[Chorus]
For you,
I'd do anything just to make you happy, hear you tell me that you're proud of me
For them,
I'll kill anything cut the throats of babies for them break their hearts for they were them
Waiting for you to say: I love you too
The navigator
The pilot
Her favorite
The one they call the vision that bears the gift
[x2]
Will,
Do the children really understand the things you did to them?
And why oh whyâ?¦
Should they conjure up the will for you my love I would kill him
We're coming home pretty soon
Coming home
In the seventh turning hour
Will the victims shadow fall?
Should the irony grow hungry?
With the victory and all they sought for
We were one among the fence
One among the fence
We're coming home
Man your own jackhammer
Man your battle stations
We'll have you dead pretty soon
And now
Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine
Man your battle stations
We'll have you home pretty soon
Tonight
The first verse of "In Keeping Secrets of Silent Earth: 3" by Coheed and Cambria sets the stage for a post-apocalyptic world where there are graves but no mourners to identify them. The lyrics evoke a sense of loss and despair as they describe the aftermath of a forgotten war. The chorus then introduces the concept of pioneers - those who have to face the consequences of the past and march towards a new beginning. The repetition of the lines "Man your own jackhammer, man your battle stations" acts as a reminder that this journey will not be easy and requires sacrifices.
The second verse of the song suggests that the young protagonists of the story are not content with being bystanders. They want to actively participate and become heroes. This is highlighted by the line "Jealous envy for the youngest one, to be the hero is all I'll ask." The bridge of the song is a cry for love and approval as the singer confesses that they would do anything to make their loved one happy, even if it means resorting to violence. In the final verse, the song introduces the concept of a shadowy figure seeking revenge. The chorus then repeats, emphasizing the need to be prepared for what is to come.
Overall, the lyrics of "In Keeping Secrets of Silent Earth: 3" are evocative and emotional, capturing the longing for a better future and the sacrifices that must be made. The song is often interpreted as a metaphor for growing up and facing the challenges of life head-on.
Line by Line Meaning
A broad incision sits across the evening
A large wound scars the sky as it turns to night
The victim to our fathers lost war
The sky is the casualty of a war that has been forgotten by those who fought it
The restless children sit and mourn the graves
The restless youth contemplate the loss of the fallen soldiers buried in graves that they've never known
Of those they've never seen before
These dead soldiers are strangers to the young, lost in war before they were born
Will they be buried here among the dead?
The youth wonder if they too will be buried in graves like the soldiers before them
In the silent secret
In this quiet, concealed place
The pioneers
The daring, forward-thinking leaders
In dealing with it they march for dawn, of Will and worthy
In facing this challenge, they forge ahead towards a new dawn, driven by bravery and deserving of success
The truth be told the child was born
The truth is that a child was born into this world of war and uncertainty
Man your own jackhammer
Take up your own tool for demolition
Man your battle stations
Prepare yourself for the upcoming battle
We'll have you dead pretty soon
You will soon face death
And now
At this moment
Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine
This message is written with love and sacrifice from one who fought and died in this war
We'll have you home pretty soon
You will soon return home, out of harm's way
Awake through motion with curiosity to curtain your first move
With eyes open, curious and alert, plan your first step carefully
Over arms length they'll break protocol
Dependencies and rules will be broken in order to take action
Jealous envy for the youngest one
The youngest person is envied for their potential to be the hero
To be the hero is all I'll ask
All I want is to prove myself to be the hero who saves the day
Can I be buried here among the dead?
Is it possible for me to lay amongst the brave soldiers who died before me?
With room to honor me here in the end
Leave space for me to be remembered amongst the honored dead
You'll be better off too soon
One day soon, everything will be better for you
You'll be better off when you get home
Home is where you belong and where you will find safety and happiness
For you, I'd do anything just to make you happy, hear you tell me that you're proud of me
I would go to any lengths to bring joy to your life and hear you say that you are proud of me
For them, I'll kill anything cut the throats of babies for them break their hearts for they were them
For the people I care about, I will do whatever it takes - even the unthinkable - to protect them and their loved ones
Waiting for you to say: I love you too
I am waiting for you to express your love for me as well
The navigator, the pilot, her favorite, the one they call the vision that bears the gift
These are the people held in high regard for their skills and leadership abilities
Will, do the children really understand the things you did to them?
Have we done right by our children? Do they understand the sacrifices we have made for them?
And why oh why should they conjure up the will for you my love I would kill him
Why should our children have to bear this burden? I would do anything to spare them from it
We're coming home pretty soon
We will soon return to the safety and comfort of our homes
In the seventh turning hour will the victims shadow fall?
Will we be overcome by the darkness of our past struggles?
Should the irony grow hungry?
Will our current state of affairs consume even the darkest of ironies?
With the victory and all they sought for
Despite having achieved their goals, they are left with questions and doubts
We were one among the fence
We were united in our defense
Man your own jackhammer
Pick up your own tool for destruction
Man your battle stations
Prepare for the final battle
We'll have you dead pretty soon
Your time is running out
And now
This moment calls for action
Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine
This message is the result of sacrifice from one who fought in this war
Man your battle stations
Prepare for the upcoming battle
We'll have you home pretty soon
You will soon return home, out of harm's way
Tonight
The time is now, this is the night we will triumph
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: CLAUDIO SANCHEZ, TRAVIS STEVER, MICHAEL TODD, JOSHUA EPPARD
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