Nomad
Crisis Lyrics


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Long ago, a crumbling whole of me was split in two.
Spat forth into darkness and light, like the Birth from the womb.
I live like this in stillborn life.
I shed my skin and blood and vein, still I couldn't find my way home again.

So climb inside and rot here for a while.
Outside I can hear this dying world screaming.
Displaced from my earthly home, like the corpse from the tomb.
So climb inside and rot here for a while.

This pain I own, A gift in return for a taking, a wounding, a breaking.
This is our childhood's end. Can't remember when it all began.
I want to burn the masters and the slaves and those who pray that I'll repent and be like them.
A gift in return for a taking, a wounding, a breaking.

This is our childhood's end. Can't remember when it all began.
I want to burn the masters and the slaves and those who pray that I'll repent and be like them.
I'm in exile. I'm in exile. Eternally bleeding, but not broken.
The price I pay for vision, I'm not broken.

After all, what can one see with blind open eyes.
I'm in exile. Eaten the dirt from my own grave.




Chosen to be a certain slave. Now in this way I die.
Yet I am more alive. Yet I am more alive, I'm in exile.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Crisis's song "Nomad" convey a sense of being lost and displaced, both physically and emotionally. The opening lines speak to a deep personal crisis, where the singer describes feeling split in two and unable to find their way back to a sense of wholeness. The image of being spat forth into darkness and light, like a birth from the womb, is a powerful one, evoking a sense of both vulnerability and possibility.


The chorus of the song is both haunting and somewhat nihilistic, with the singer inviting the listener to climb inside and "rot here for a while." The reference to a dying world is a bleak one, suggesting that there is little hope or possibility for redemption in the face of the larger forces at play. The repeated refrain of "I'm in exile" reinforces the sense of being outcast and disconnected, but the final lines suggest that there is still some sense of internal vitality or resilience.


The themes of pain, loss, and displacement are all common in Crisis's work, and "Nomad" is a powerful example of their ability to capture these emotions in their lyrics. The song is defiant and unapologetic, refusing to bow to societal expectations or conform to a norm. It is a call to arms for those who feel lost and adrift, a reminder that even in the midst of pain and sorrow, there is still the possibility of hope and renewal.


Line by Line Meaning

Long ago, a crumbling whole of me was split in two.
My former self was shattered and divided within me.


Spat forth into darkness and light, like the Birth from the womb.
I was born anew, separated into opposing forces.


I live like this in stillborn life.
My life is stagnant and unchanging.


I shed my skin and blood and vein, still I couldn't find my way home again.
I have attempted to change myself but still feel lost and unable to return to my original state.


So climb inside and rot here for a while.
Stay with me and experience the pain I endure.


Outside I can hear this dying world screaming.
The world is in turmoil and cries out in agony.


Displaced from my earthly home, like the corpse from the tomb.
I am disconnected from my physical surroundings and feel like a lifeless cadaver.


This pain I own, A gift in return for a taking, a wounding, a breaking.
My pain is a result of past trauma and a reminder of what was taken from me.


This is our childhood's end. Can't remember when it all began.
Childhood innocence is gone and I cannot recall its origins.


I want to burn the masters and the slaves and those who pray that I'll repent and be like them.
I have a desire to destroy those in power and those who willingly submit to them, as well as those seeking my conformity.


I'm in exile. I'm in exile. Eternally bleeding, but not broken.
I am isolated and constantly suffering, but I refuse to be defeated.


The price I pay for vision, I'm not broken.
Despite the pain I endure, I am still able to see things clearly.


After all, what can one see with blind open eyes.
Even with sight, one can remain ignorant or oblivious.


I'm in exile. Eaten the dirt from my own grave.
I am figuratively and literally buried alive.


Chosen to be a certain slave. Now in this way I die.
I have surrendered to my fate as a prisoner or submissive, and it may lead to my death.


Yet I am more alive. Yet I am more alive, I'm in exile.
Despite my unfavorable circumstances, I still feel alive and full of energy.




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Written by: HENDERSON

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