Gravity's Greatest Victory/Rex Snorted Coke
Department of Eagles Lyrics


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Past years are sealed with the signet of my might
And MIT pale, present (???)
My beds are odorous with soft (??) scent
And strangely pale, present (???)
My beds are odorous with soft (??) scent

And strange, mutant flowers
Tremulous, twilight air
Weave over all, and hear
Oh, and strange mutant flowers
Tremulous, twilight air
Weave over all, and hear

I sing my siren song, toward all souls are bent
Within the subtle, sweet, melodious snare





Lie, making love
Hate me, love's greedy stink

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Gravity's Greatest Victory/Rex Snorted Coke by Department of Eagles are rather abstract, with no clear storyline or message. Upon interpretation, it seems that the song is centered around a theme of nostalgia and reminiscing about the past, with the singer looking back on years gone by, now "sealed with the signet of [their] might". The reference to MIT could be interpreted as a reminisce of academic years spent there by the singer. The present, symbolized by "strangely pale" beds with "odorous with soft (??) scent"/ is portrayed as something unknown, mysterious and maybe even a little unnerving.


The references to "strange, mutant flowers/ tremulous, twilight air" are somewhat enigmatic, but they could represent a sense of unease or discomfort with these new, strange surroundings. However, the singer seems to find peace and solace in their music, singing their "siren song" and drawing in "all souls" with their melodious voice. The line "Lie, making love/ Hate me, love's greedy stink" is ambiguous but it could read as a reminder that love isn't always what it seems and that it can lead to pain and deception.


Line by Line Meaning

Past years are sealed with the signet of my might
I am confident and secure in the accomplishments of my past


And MIT pale, present (???)
I am unsure or unimpressed with my current state, as compared to my past


My beds are odorous with soft (??) scent
My bed is fragranced and comforting


And strangely pale, present (???)
I remain unsure or unimpressed with my current state, as compared to my past


My beds are odorous with soft (??) scent
My bed is fragranced and comforting


And strange, mutant flowers
There are inexplicable, mutant flowers around me


Tremulous, twilight air
The air is delicate and transitioning towards evening


Weave over all, and hear
The flowers and air are pervasive and audible


Oh, and strange mutant flowers
These strange, mutant flowers are worth note


Tremulous, twilight air
The air remains delicate and transitioning towards evening


Weave over all, and hear
The pervasive flowers and air remain audible


I sing my siren song, toward all souls are bent
I sing a bewitching song that catches the attention of all who hear it


Within the subtle, sweet, melodious snare
My song is irresistible and captivating


Lie, making love
I am lying down and having sex


Hate me, love's greedy stink
You may hate me, but I am reveling in the scent of love.




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