Smoke
Cradle Lyrics


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Earth and sea cower from my screams
As I climb into the skies
Atop sins towered heaven high for me
From whence I see no reason why
I should not smite with vengeance
And hurl thieves down from paradise
For storms before were as nothing more
Than a breeze next to this night

I am Methuselah of the Tribulation
The Moonchild come to harm
A riot of stars shaken from their station

The choking smoke of Jerusalem burning
Six vices become wrath

And though half-blind with ravening
Like Phineus now I see
The end declared from the beginning
Love won through my defeat
But now I fear I will never peer
On Her radiance again
I shall glimpse instead, the slurried red
Of faces pressed to bloodstained panes

Betrayed and played by God
Who alone but He
Scapegraced and goated me?
Now I wish to piss on His parade

Angels, clawed with burnished wings
Still loyal, kiss the seal
Bent on knees and harrowing
Promise overkill

Know that you shall die like whores
And the cries of your writhings shall rise
To please their Lord...
So before the sword
Side with me in slaughter

I am Methuselah of the Tribulation
The Moonchild come to harm
The spoken horns of desolation

Drink the pouring of my fury
Those darkened waters spur
The brink of war as my judge and jury
And rapist executioner
Our time is short, the horsemen ride
A foul-breathed chora howls, besides
Damnation and a day has passed
This divine right to genocide

Weld the gates to heaven shut
The abyss leers in hissing ruts
Unhilt the black grimoire of death
Inscribe all names that God has left

I lived the drams of nymphs and men
But now the nightmares come again





Now the nightmares come again...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Cradle's song "Smoke" portray a sense of power and wrath, as well as a feeling of betrayal and the desire for revenge. The song begins with the imagery of the singer's screams causing the earth and sea to cower, as they ascend to the skies and question the reason why they shouldn't unleash their vengeance upon thieves in paradise. They compare previous storms to a mere breeze in comparison to the intensity of the night they are experiencing.


The lyrics then suggest that the singer is Methuselah of the Tribulation, the one who brings harm as the Moonchild. They speak of stars being shaken from their position, symbolizing chaos and upheaval. There is mention of the choking smoke of Jerusalem burning, representing destruction and turmoil. Six vices are mentioned as becoming wrath, further depicting the themes of punishment and retribution.


The song continues with the singer expressing their fear of never witnessing the radiance of someone they love again. They describe instead glimpsing the faces of others pressed against bloodstained panes, implying violence and suffering. There is a sense of being betrayed and played by God, with the desire to disrupt His plans. The mention of angels still loyal, but marked with clawed wings, suggests a deep conflict and struggle within the divine realm.


The final part of the lyrics speaks of the pouring of fury and darkened waters, symbolizing the singer's anger and the impending war. They describe themselves as the judge, jury, and executioner, and the horsemen of the apocalypse ride. There is a sense of damnation and a divine right to commit genocide. The lyrics conclude with a call to weld the gates of heaven shut, to inscribe the names God has left, and the recognition that nightmares have returned.


Overall, the lyrics of "Smoke" depict a character filled with rage and a desire for revenge, who questions their role in a world filled with chaos and betrayal. The song explores themes of power, wrath, and the consequences of one's actions.


Line by Line Meaning

Earth and sea cower from my screams
My powerful screams instill fear in both the land and the ocean


As I climb into the skies
Ascending high above, reaching the heavens


Atop sins towered heaven high for me
Perched on a towering structure of sins created just for my existence


From whence I see no reason why
From this vantage point, I cannot comprehend any justification


I should not smite with vengeance
I am justified in striking with great force and anger


And hurl thieves down from paradise
I cast the wrongdoers out of paradise with force and contempt


For storms before were as nothing more
Previous storms were insignificant compared to the chaos I bring


Than a breeze next to this night
This current night of destruction is far more powerful than any breeze


I am Methuselah of the Tribulation
I embody immense longevity and suffering


The Moonchild come to harm
I am a vulnerable child of the moon, destined for pain and suffering


A riot of stars shaken from their station
A chaotic disturbance causing stars to fall from their celestial positions


The choking smoke of Jerusalem burning
The suffocating smoke from the destruction of Jerusalem


Six vices become wrath
Various immoral behaviors transform into overwhelming anger


And though half-blind with ravening
Although partially blinded by my insatiable desire


Like Phineus now I see
Similar to Phineus, I gain sight and clarity


The end declared from the beginning
The ultimate outcome was predetermined from the very start


Love won through my defeat
Love emerged victorious despite my own failure


But now I fear I will never peer
However, now I worry that I will never again witness


On Her radiance again
The brilliance and beauty of Her presence


I shall glimpse instead, the slurried red
Instead, I will see the distorted red hue


Of faces pressed to bloodstained panes
Faces pressed against windows smeared with blood


Betrayed and played by God
God has deceived and manipulated me


Who alone but He
There is no one else but God


Scapegraced and goated me?
Has God made me a wayward and despised figure?


Now I wish to piss on His parade
Now I desire to demean and ruin His triumph


Angels, clawed with burnished wings
Angels with sharpened, shining wings


Still loyal, kiss the seal
Remaining faithful, they bestow a gentle kiss upon the mark


Bent on knees and harrowing
They kneel and cause distress and torment


Promise overkill
An excess of promises, causing overwhelm


Know that you shall die like whores
Understand that your deaths will be disgraceful and ignoble


And the cries of your writhings shall rise
The sounds of your agonizing struggles will ascend


To please their Lord...
To satisfy their Master


So before the sword
Therefore, prior to facing the impending doom


Side with me in slaughter
Align with me in the act of merciless killing


Drink the pouring of my fury
Experience the intensity and bitterness of my wrath


Those darkened waters spur
Those obscured depths incite


The brink of war as my judge and jury
The threshold of war will pass judgment upon me


And rapist executioner
And an executor who commits violation


Our time is short, the horsemen ride
Our time is brief, as the horsemen gallop forth


A foul-breathed chora howls, besides
An unpleasantly odoriferous chorus wails in addition


Damnation and a day has passed
Condemnation and a complete day have gone by


This divine right to genocide
This perceived entitlement to commit mass killings


Weld the gates to heaven shut
Permanently seal the gates to heaven


The abyss leers in hissing ruts
The abyss gazes menacingly with sibilant grooves


Unhilt the black grimoire of death
Uncover the unholy book of death


Inscribe all names that God has left
Engrave all the names abandoned by God


I lived the drams of nymphs and men
I experienced the fantasies of mythical creatures and humans


But now the nightmares come again
However, now the horrifying dreams return


Now the nightmares come again...
Now the nightmares haunt me once more...




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: PAUL JAMES ALLENDER, DANI DAVEY, ADRIAN PAUL ERLANDSSON, GIANPIERO GUISEPPE PIRAS, MARTIN F. POWELL, DAVID JOHN PYBUS

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LongChill

you got some pure euphoric sheets. Not shit, but sheets. i could sleep with these sounds around the clock

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