Babylon
Decapitated Lyrics


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Senses, flower of existence- bow to Babylon
Pain, father of creation- bow to Babylon
Look- you're the creator of your own creator
Your beginning overthrows your myth
Parody of perfection feeding on mere mortal
Perfect being can only exist in itself
Let him die at last.
I will never worship reflection of imperfection
Questions: I carry my own cross to be
Flesh, blood, mind- see the flower of Babylon
Stigma of earth will never disappear
Aiming to zero is the testimony of existence
I'm here to be, to watch and to fade
All world focused on one single entity




I kiss my reflection in the universe
Alone in dying Babylon: proud

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Decapitated's song Pride suggest a deep introspection of the human condition, highlighting the dichotomy between the created and the creator, and the concept of the perfect being. The opening lines display a sense of submission to Babylon, suggesting that senses and pain are the flower and father of creation. The lyrics then question the notion of being the own creator of one's creator, which overthrows one's myth of creation.


The mention of parody of perfection, feeding on mere mortals, and the perfect being existing only within itself, implies that perfection is an ideal that cannot be attained by humans. The lyrics suggest letting go and ultimately rejecting the reflection of imperfection, and avoiding worshiping it. Questions arise in the lyrics as the singer carries their own cross to understand their existence, and the existence of the flower of Babylon.


Furthermore, the lyrics suggest that the stigma of earth will never disappear, and that aiming for existence is the testimony of existence itself. The singer concludes by stating that they are here to be, watch, and fade, kissing their reflection in the universe, and feeling proud to die alone in Babylon.


Line by Line Meaning

Senses, flower of existence- bow to Babylon
Our senses, which are like the beautiful flowers of our existence, are subservient to the materialistic ambitions of Babylon.


Pain, father of creation- bow to Babylon
The painful experiences of life give birth to new creations but ultimately surrender to the superiority of Babylon.


Look- you're the creator of your own creator
You have the power to shape your beliefs and ideologies which, in turn, shapes your perception of the creator or the divine force.


Your beginning overthrows your myth
The reality of our existence, the beginning of our life, shatters the myth of a perfect and eternal life after death or rebirth.


Parody of perfection feeding on mere mortal
The illusion of perfection is often played out by exploiting the weaknesses of human beings, who are vulnerable, and fallible to nature's wrath.


Perfect being can only exist in itself
Only a perfect entity or being can exist in its purest form and perfection cannot be imitated or replicated in this world.


Let him die at last
Death is the ultimate end for all beings that leads to the cessation of pain and suffering in the mortal world.


I will never worship reflection of imperfection
I refuse to idolize anything that has flaws and imperfections and feel proud of myself for recognizing these aspects.


Questions: I carry my own cross to be
I face my own challenges and sufferings in order to become a better version of myself.


Flesh, blood, mind- see the flower of Babylon
Our physical and mental experiences are entwined and conditioned by the materialistic concepts of Babylon and this realization is like a flower that blooms in our consciousness.


Stigma of earth will never disappear
The flaws and shortcomings of our earthly existence are intrinsic to our human nature and can never be completely eradicated.


Aiming to zero is the testimony of existence
The pursuit of a perfect existence or zero defects is what gives testimony to the fact that we exist as living, thinking beings.


I'm here to be, to watch and to fade
I am here to experience life, observe its nuances, and slowly fade away into the oblivion of death.


All world focused on one single entity
The entire world seems to revolve around one single entity, which is the epitome of our materialistic desires and ambitions.


I kiss my reflection in the universe
I embrace my own existence and find comfort in the fact that I am an integral part of the vast cosmic universe.


Alone in dying Babylon: proud
Even the fallen and fading Babylon evokes a sense of pride in me, for it is a testament to my own existence and my ability to thrive in a world that is often harsh and unforgiving.




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