The Gauntlet
Demon Hunter Lyrics


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I hold you in like a deep breath.
Feel you like the last beautiful touch before a final rest.
I know I'll see you forever.
I want it painted black and red.
It's so beautiful to me, it's everything I see.
It's so beautiful to me, but it's nothing that I need.
And I can't taste anything less.
Every time I'm forced down.
To be with yourself, take all the blood you want.
But not from here.
It's so beautiful to me, it is everything I see.
It's so beautiful to me, but it's nothing that I need.
Not a hand, not a finger.
This is my home.
I'm dying here.




I hide in the corner.
That look on your face, I'm accustomed to it.

Overall Meaning

The Demon Hunter's song, "The Gauntlet," is a dark and evocative piece that explores themes of desperation, obsession, and the human desire to hold onto something, even in the face of overwhelming danger. The opening lines of the song, "I hold you in like a deep breath," speak to the idea of holding onto something so tightly that it becomes a part of oneself. This could be interpreted as a metaphor for a toxic relationship or an addiction that the singer is unable to let go of, despite the harm it might be causing.


The repeated line, "It's so beautiful to me, but it's nothing that I need," further emphasizes this idea, suggesting that the singer is willing to hold onto something simply because it's aesthetically pleasing or emotionally satisfying, even if it doesn't bring any tangible benefits. The use of violent imagery, such as the reference to blood, adds to the sense of danger and desperation that permeates the song.


The final lines, "I hide in the corner. That look on your face, I'm accustomed to it," speak to the idea of becoming trapped in a cycle of abuse or manipulation, unable to escape or break free from the hold that another person has over you. Overall, "The Gauntlet" is a haunting and thought-provoking song that delves into the darkest corners of the human psyche.


Line by Line Meaning

I hold you in like a deep breath.
I keep my emotions for you locked in tightly.


Feel you like the last beautiful touch before a final rest.
The sensation of your presence is like a calming touch before death.


I know I'll see you forever.
I believe that we will never truly be separated.


I want it painted black and red.
I desire that our connection be marked by darkness and violence.


It's so beautiful to me, it's everything I see.
My infatuation with you blinds me to all else.


It's so beautiful to me, but it's nothing that I need.
While I am enamored with you, I realize that I do not require your presence to survive.


And I can't taste anything less.
I cannot settle for a lesser love.


Every time I'm forced down.
Whenever I am pushed to my limits.


To be with yourself, take all the blood you want.
If you must have a piece of me, take everything.


But not from here.
Not from my heart or soul.


Not a hand, not a finger.
I refuse to give you even the slightest part of myself.


This is my home.
My soul is my sanctuary.


I'm dying here.
The strain of holding onto my emotions is killing me.


I hide in the corner.
I retreat into myself to protect my vulnerabilities.


That look on your face, I'm accustomed to it.
Your expressions no longer have the power to surprise or intimidate me.




Lyrics © CAPITOL CHRISTIAN MUSIC GROUP, Capitol CMG Publishing
Written by: DON CLARK, RYAN CLARK

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