02.The Dead Stare
Enslaved Lyrics


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The Juggler stares
To quench the thirst
Upon the brow
Within the hand
It cracks and seeps
The seer weeps

In flickering light
The wounds are served
Screams from below
A shadow in chains
Feverish images told
In mirrors of old

The eyes they all share
In this tragic court
An empty seat
The river runs dry
Nothing said
Words in red

Behold the druid
As the stones fall
Known aloud turned
Backwards around




Reverse the loss
This never was

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Enslaved's "The Dead Stare" seem to be describing a scene with several characters, possibly in a battle or a ritual. The Juggler appears to be a figure desperately trying to find relief, while the Seer weeps, indicating a sense of loss or sadness. The flickering light and wounds suggest further violence or turmoil, with screams heard in the background. The shadow in chains may be a symbol of oppression or confinement, and the feverish images in old mirrors could represent a distorted sense of reality or a reflection of the past.


The next section of the lyrics appears to shift to a different perspective, with a tragic court where the eyes of all present share in some kind of sadness or despair. The empty seat and dry river suggest a lack of vitality or purpose, and the words in red may represent a warning or danger. The final lines of the song mention a druid, and turning backward to reverse the loss and prevent the scene from happening again.


Overall, the lyrics of "The Dead Stare" seem to be presenting a dark and unsettling image of a world caught in cycles of violence, oppression, and despair. Through vivid imagery and powerful metaphors, the song captures the sense of defeat and hopelessness that can arise when facing seemingly insurmountable challenges.


Line by Line Meaning

The Juggler stares
The Juggler is looking intently at something


To quench the thirst
In order to satisfy a desire or need


Upon the brow
On the forehead of someone's face


Within the hand
Inside of the palm, directed by the fingers


It cracks and seeps
Something breaks apart and leaks out


The seer weeps
The clairvoyant is crying


In flickering light
Under unstable, wavering brightness


The wounds are served
The injuries are treated, cared for


Screams from below
Shrieks coming from down under, beneath


A shadow in chains
A silhouette that is fettered, prisoner


Feverish images told
Vivid mental pictures being described


In mirrors of old
Within ancient, reflective surfaces


The eyes they all share
Everyone's gaze is the same


In this tragic court
Within this sorrowful tribunal


An empty seat
A place to sit that is not occupied


The river runs dry
The stream is without water


Nothing said
No words are spoken


Words in red
Text written in the color red


Behold the druid
Look upon the Celtic priest


As the stones fall
While the rocks are tumbling down


Known aloud turned
Audibly expressed in reverse order


Backwards around
Reversing the direction in which something is moving


Reverse the loss
Undoing the brokenness, defeat


This never was
What did not happen




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