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Cult Of Luna feat. Julie Christmas Lyrics


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Can you see what′s following you
It has a mind of its own
Steps so quiet you can't hear it
A parasite without a home

It′s got a smile, but you don't trust it
Concrete reasons unknown
Put it behind you in the space of your day
A parasite without a home

Leave her to sing her withered songs
In tunnels painted like the dawn
Bring me, the echo till it's gone

Nothing escapes this hold
Desperate against the cold
Its′ flesh made out of stardust
Iron oxide into rust

To write a letter to the night
This songless, sightless, silent giant
This feeble plea
A speck of dust
A drop of sea
It′s locked in you and me
Rip it out and feel it's heat
Forget the way things seem to be;
Meaningless to the one and only

Leave her to sing her withered songs
In tunnels painted like the dawn
Bring me, the echo till it′s gone

Nothing escapes this hold
Desperate against the cold
Its' flesh made out of stardust
Iron oxide into rust

It′s got a smile, but you don't trust it
Concrete reasons unknown
Put it behind you in the space of your day
A parasite without a home

And she′ll be standing strong
Her hair is lost in storm
Open your mouth
And let air rush in
To get a sense of her form

But if the audience is imminent
And if your parasites come home
Remember the old adage:
Deep roots are not reached by frost

Leave her to sing her withered songs
In tunnels painted like the dawn





To write a letter to the night
This songless, sightless, silent giant

Overall Meaning

These lyrics talk about a being that follows you and has a mind of its own. It's very subtle, so you can't hear it. It's a parasite, without a home. It has a smile, but you don't trust it because you don't know why it's following you. You try to ignore it and put it behind you in the space of your day. The song talks about leaving someone to sing her withered songs in tunnels that are painted like the dawn. The song also stresses on the idea of ripping out this parasite that's within you and feeling its heat. The being is locked in you and me, and it's meaningless to the one and only.


Line by Line Meaning

Can you see what's following you
Something is pursuing you and you are noticing its presence


It has a mind of its own
The pursuer has an independent will and is not controlled by anyone or anything


Steps so quiet you can't hear it
The pursuer is moving silently so as not to be detected


A parasite without a home
The pursuer is a parasite that feeds off its host and has no permanent dwelling


It's got a smile, but you don't trust it
The pursuer appears friendly, but there is a sense of unease or suspicion towards it


Concrete reasons unknown
The specific cause or motive behind the pursuer's actions is unclear


Put it behind you in the space of your day
Try to ignore or forget about the pursuer during your daily routine


Leave her to sing her withered songs
Allow someone to express themselves even if it seems like they have lost their vitality


In tunnels painted like the dawn
The environment in which the person is expressing themselves has a mystical or awakening quality


Bring me the echo till it's gone
Listen to the reverberation of the person's expression until it fades away


Nothing escapes this hold
The pursuer has a grip on everything and nothing can escape its grasp


Desperate against the cold
The pursuer is struggling and trying to survive in harsh conditions


Its flesh made out of stardust
The pursuer's physical makeup is similar to that of the universe


Iron oxide into rust
The pursuer is deteriorating over time


To write a letter to the night
To express oneself about the darkness or difficulties in life


This songless, sightless, silent giant
The entity being written to is huge but lacks the ability to perceive music, sight, or sound


This feeble plea, a speck of dust, a drop of sea
The writer's request is small and insignificant in the grand scheme of things


It's locked in you and me
The struggles we face in life are internal and individual


Rip it out and feel its heat
Tear out the internal struggles and experience the emotions that come with them


Forget the way things seem to be; meaningless to the one and only
Ignore the surface-level appearances of things as they have no significance to the greater purpose


And she'll be standing strong, her hair is lost in storm
The woman referred to will endure despite external turmoil affecting her appearance


Open your mouth and let air rush in to get a sense of her form
Listen intently to what the woman is saying to understand her true essence


But if the audience is imminent and if your parasites come home
If other people are watching and your personal struggles are weighing you down


Remember the old adage: deep roots are not reached by frost
Stay rooted to your values and beliefs, and do not let external pressures affect them




Writer(s): Andreas Johansson, Thomas Carl Chaminda Hedlund, Johannes Persson, Nils Kihlberg, Kristian Karlsson, Julie Christmas

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@szataniel

Lyrics with repeats and sing-scream part:

Can you see what's following you
It has a mind of its own
Steps so quiet you can't hear it
A parasite without a home

It's got a smile but you don't trust it
Concrete reasons unknown
Put it behind you in the space of your day
A parasite without a home

Can you see what's following you
It has a mind of its own
Steps so quiet you can't hear it
A parasite without a home

Leave her to sing her withered songs
In tunnels painted like the dawn
Bring me the echo 'til it's gone

Nothing escapes this hold
Desperate against the cold
Its flesh made out of stardust
Iron oxide into rust

To write a letter to the night
This songless, sightless, silent giant
This feeble plea
A speck of dust
A drop of sea
It's locked in you and me
Rip it out and feel its heat
Forget the way things seem to be
Meaningless to the one and only

Leave her to sing her withered songs
In tunnels painted like the dawn
Bring me the echo 'til it's gone

Nothing escapes this hold
Desperate against the cold
Its flesh made out of stardust
Iron oxide into rust

It's got a smile but you don't trust it
Concrete reasons unknown
Put it behind you in the space of your day
A parasite without a home

And she'll be standing strong
Her hair is lost in storm
Open your mouth, let air rush in
To get a sense of her form

And she'll be standing strong
Her hair is lost in storm
Open your mouth, let air rush in
To get a sense of her form

She'll be standing while you suffer
Her hair is lost in the storm
Open your mouth, let air rush in
To get a sense of her form

But if the audience is imminent
And if your parasites come home
Remember the old adage
Deep roots are not reached by frost

Leave her to her withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Sightless, songless, silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Sightless, songless, silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Sightless, songless, silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Sightless, songless, silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Sightless, songless, silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Sightless, songless, silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Sightless, songless, silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Sightless, songless, silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Sightless, songless, silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Sightless, songless, silent giant

Leave her
Leave her to her withered song
Withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Write your
Sightless, songless, silent giant
Sightless, songless, silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Write your
Sightless, songless, silent giant
Sightless, songless, silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Write your
Sightless, songless, silent giant
Silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Write your
Sightless, songless, silent giant
Silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Leave her to her withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Write your letter to the night
Sightless, songless, silent giant
Sightless, songless, silent giant

Leave her to her withered song
Leave her to her withered song
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Tunnels painted like the dawn
Write your letter to the night
Write your letter to the night
Sightless, songless, silent giant
Sightless, songless, silent giant



All comments from YouTube:

@ganondorfchampin

The ending of this song is without a doubt the greatest moment in the history of post-metal.

@villarrealjayson81

Yes!

@hotcakesism

There have been a lot of moments and continue to be, but it's definitely up there.

@Denny_Boi

One of the greatest. Up there with the last minute of Threshold of Transformation by ISIS.

@---vi4cb

yeah, i'm gonna need another julie/col album as soon as possible.

in fact fuck it, make her a permanent member of the band.

mariner was a top to bottom fucking masterpiece.

@emapelikanova478

This.

@MrMattie725

- How many times have you shed a tear during the last few minutes?
- Yes.

@plutarchtheoligarch1657

The last 5 minutes of this track still bring shivers down my spine.

@AndJustlceForAII

I keep going back to min 10 after the song is over and listen again to that section. It's the most intense thing i've heard in years in metal. The build-up is insane... what a fucking masterpiece.

@jonathanpusar5931

Yep. I always go back to this....especially in times when the clock is getting closer to striking midnight.

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