Torn
Discordance Axis Lyrics


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Wisdom has become clouded pumped with the bile
Of this insular trash culture
Dead state laying awake
Gorging on the boundless

Dead state laying awake
Inculcating life as bound
Lethargic conscious being
Gorging on the boundless

Captives of envy to possess the material icons
A subtly created prison with no...walls.
Ravenous synergy of time held circles
Of imperical dimensions





Blind, torn, ruptured and broken
Enslaved by the tyranny of suspicion.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Discordance Axis's song Torn in 2-3 speak to the disillusionment with the current state of society and culture. The first stanza describes how wisdom has become clouded and polluted by the insular trash culture. The singer describes themselves as being awake in a dead state, gorging on the boundless. The second stanza focuses on the way that society has created a prison for individuals by creating a desire to possess material icons. The singer describes this as a subtly created prison with no walls, which suggests that people have been trapped by their own desires. The final two lines of the second stanza describe the circles of imperical dimensions in which people endlessly chase after material possessions.The final stanza describes how individuals have become blind, torn, ruptured, and broken because they are enslaved by the tyranny of suspicion.


Overall, the lyrics to Torn in 2-3 are quite bleak and pessimistic. They suggest that society has become a trap that people are unable to escape from. The imagery used throughout the song is quite powerful, particularly the way that the second stanza describes the prison of material possessions as having no walls. This suggests that people are trapped by their own desires, and that there is no escape from this cycle.


Line by Line Meaning

Wisdom has become clouded pumped with the bile
The knowledge we possess is now distorted by the negativity around us.


Of this insular trash culture
This society is so closed off that it's become toxic and worthless.


Dead state laying awake
We're alive, but not truly living.


Gorging on the boundless
We're consuming everything around us, without truly understanding its value.


Inculcating life as bound
Life feels like a burden that we're forced to carry.


Lethargic conscious being
We're numb and apathetic to the world around us.


Captives of envy to possess the material icons
We're imprisoned by the desire to obtain material possessions.


A subtly created prison with no...walls.
Materialism has trapped us without us even realizing it.


Ravenous synergy of time held circles
We're stuck in a cycle of constantly needing more, in order to feel fulfilled.


Of imperical dimensions
This need for more is infinite, and cannot be satisfied.


Blind, torn, ruptured and broken
We're lost, broken, and stripped of our sense of purpose.


Enslaved by the tyranny of suspicion.
We're held captive by the constant fear and suspicion of others.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: SCOTT CUTLER, ANNE PREVEN, PHIL THORNALLEY

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