Grey
Extrema Lyrics


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Watch... the shame, and the sin painted on your face
How it happened I don't remember, born like this
Such sweet surrender

Taste the pain, corroding like a blade
But you, you were the first to be sure

Watch... your soul, regressing, uncontrolled
How it happened I don't remember, born like this
Such sweet surrender

Raped... my mind, never to be found
But you, you were the first to be sure

Chorus
Back to the early days! X3

Watch me cry, lost somewhere in time
How it happened I don't remember, born like this
Such sweet surrender

Stop me now, as I'm creeping in my House
Must be some way outta 've here
Nevermind the cost is clear

I am the one I hate don't make me a slave
But me, I was the first to be sure

Bridge
It's not too difficult, now I'm on my way
Just took inside me
To exactly the same way
Using violence everyday!!!

GTR solo
Chorus
Repeat 2nd verse
Chorus

My life is shorter everyday
A color for me it's only grey
No more respect for all my friends
My soul is so dirty
My head is so empty
I'm waiting for the (only) sure thing in life




I'm dying
GTR solo

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Extrema's song Grey are a haunting representation of someone who feels trapped and broken. The first verse speaks of shame and sin painted on the face of the singer, who was "born like this" and surrenders to their pain. The second verse speaks of regressing souls and the loss of the mind, with the singer being the first to realize this. The chorus repeats the line "Back to the early days" with a sense of desperation and a longing for a time when things were simpler. The third verse speaks of being lost in time and the need to escape the torment.


The bridge brings a glimmer of hope, with the singer realizing that it's not too difficult to find their way and they just need to look inside themselves for answers. The use of violence every day highlights the struggle and pain that the singer is experiencing, but also suggests a desire to fight back and reclaim their life. The GTR solo at the end is a fitting finale to a powerful song that leaves you with a sense of both sadness and determination.


Line by Line Meaning

Watch... the shame, and the sin painted on your face
Observe the visible regret and wrongdoing marked on your facial expression


How it happened I don't remember, born like this
I don't recall how things led up to this moment, it seems as though it's been this way since birth


Such sweet surrender
A feeling of release and acceptance despite the negative circumstances


Taste the pain, corroding like a blade
Experience the hurt which eats away at you, like a sharp instrument


But you, you were the first to be sure
Despite the pain, you were convinced of your own beliefs


Watch... your soul, regressing, uncontrolled
Pay attention to the loss of progress and lack of control regarding your spiritual self


Raped... my mind, never to be found
My psyche has been violated, unable to be recovered


Chorus
Refrain which repeats throughout the song


Watch me cry, lost somewhere in time
Observe my tears as I'm stuck in an unknown temporal realm


Stop me now, as I'm creeping in my House
Prevent me from slowly invading my own dwelling


Must be some way outta 've here
There has to be an escape from this situation


Nevermind the cost is clear
Ignoring the price that must be paid to be free


I am the one I hate don't make me a slave
I cannot allow myself to be enslaved by the hatred I have for myself


Bridge
Interlude which leads into the final chorus


It's not too difficult, now I'm on my way
It's not too challenging, knowing where I'm heading


Just took inside me
Simply look within myself


To exactly the same way
To precisely the same destination


Using violence everyday!!!
Resorting to aggression every single day


GTR solo
Guitar solo


Repeat 2nd verse
Repeat second verse


Chorus
Final refrain of the song


My life is shorter everyday
Every day my life gets shorter


A color for me it's only grey
For me, life is bleak and colorless


No more respect for all my friends
I no longer have any regard for my friends


My soul is so dirty
My spirit is tarnished and impure


My head is so empty
My mind is devoid of thought


I'm waiting for the (only) sure thing in life
I'm anticipating the one certain guarantee of existence


I'm dying
I'm in the process of passing away


GTR solo
Guitar solo




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