In This Garden of Mine
Fading Colours Lyrics


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A Red rose is blooming
In my garden
Whenever my body complains
I relieve the craving with my hands

When my lips flourish with fire
I put their red hands
On the boys innocent skin
And a red rose is blooming
In my garden

When clocks come to life
A purple flower boy
Will knock on the door
A black cat will rise
From a grave of night
And creep across the floor

Pictures in the hall
As if in deadly trance
Out of the frames will fall
When a young girl will give
Her last human scream
Within my garden walls

Red flower of the dark
On her lovely neck
Will conquer bounds of time
Sweet scent makes me up




When all my roses blooming
In this garden of mine

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Fading Colours’ song “In This Garden of Mine” are a complex and multi-layered exploration of desire, power, and temptation. The metaphorical “garden” is clearly a symbol for the body, and the different flowers represent different aspects of the singer’s sexuality.


The opening lines introduce us to the red rose, which represents the singer’s physical desire. When their body “complains,” they relieve the craving with their hands. This suggests a sense of loneliness or unfulfilled longing, as though the singer is seeking to satisfy themselves through self-pleasure rather than finding a partner.


The second stanza introduces the theme of power, as the singer describes putting their “red hands” on an innocent boy’s skin. This could be interpreted in a number of ways – as a description of a sexual encounter, as an act of violence, or as a metaphor for taking control of someone else’s life. The final line of the stanza, “and a red rose is blooming in my garden,” suggests that the singer finds satisfaction in exerting this kind of power.


The third stanza is the most mystical, introducing the characters of the purple flower boy and the black cat. The boy is another symbol of the singer’s desire, while the cat could represent death or the darker aspects of their personality. The picture frames falling from the wall may represent a collapse of the singer’s sense of self or perception of reality. The final lines of the stanza suggest that there will be a violent event in the garden that will mark the end of innocence.


The final stanza brings us back to the sense of physical desire evoked in the first stanza, as the singer describes the red flower of the dark that will conquer the bounds of time. The imagery suggests that the singer finds comfort in their own sexuality, and that they see it as something eternal and powerful.


Overall, “In This Garden of Mine” is a complex and thought-provoking exploration of the human psyche, delving into themes of desire, power, and the darker side of human nature.


Line by Line Meaning

A Red rose is blooming
Beauty and passion exists amidst darkness and pain


In my garden
Existence of that beauty and passion is only recognized within her own mind


Whenever my body complains
When emotional pain becomes too much to bear


I relieve the craving with my hands
Self-harm is the only way she knows to seek relief from emotional distress


When my lips flourish with fire
When the artist is aroused and passionate emotions are triggered


I put their red hands
She directs that passion towards other people


On the boys innocent skin
She takes advantage of the vulnerability of her partners


And a red rose is blooming
Beauty and passion once again emerge from darkness and pain


When clocks come to life
When the magical and the unexplainable happen


A purple flower boy
A symbol of youth, innocence and beauty


Will knock on the door
A new opportunity for the singer to experience passion and beauty arises


A black cat will rise
A supernatural presence, possibly representing danger and mystery


From a grave of night
From the darkness and unknown parts of oneself


And creep across the floor
This presence slowly, but inexorably, invades the singer's world


Pictures in the hall
Memory and nostalgia


As if in deadly trance
Imagined abandonment, loss and despair


Out of the frames will fall
Her grip on reality starts to slip


When a young girl will give
Someone, perhaps the singer, experiences a violent and tragic event


Her last human scream
Her humanity and her sense of self are violently stripped away


Within my garden walls
The events transpire within the confines of the artist's mind and consciousness


Red flower of the dark
The only remaining beauty that can thrive amidst so much darkness and pain


On her lovely neck
The final resting place, the only place that’s left untouched by darkness


Will conquer bounds of time
Beauty and passion can conquer even death, even pain


Sweet scent makes me up
The beauty and passion that she experienced, although fleeting, has awakened something in her


When all my roses blooming
The beauty and passion that she has experienced has awakened others in the singer’s life


In this garden of mine
The singer’s mind, where darkness and light coexist, and beauty arises from pain




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

lillupixie_

A red rose is blooming
In my garden
Whenever my body complains
I relieve the craving with my hands




When my lips flourish with fire
I leave their red marks
On the boy's innocent skin
And a red rose is blooming




Red flower of the dark
On her lovely neck
Will conquer bounds of time
Sweet scent wakes me up
When all my roses bloom
In this garden of mine
(x2)




A red rose is blooming
In my garden
Whenever my body complains
I relieve the craving with my hands




When my lips flourish with fire
I leave their read marks
On the boy's innocent skin
And a red rose is blooming
In my garden




When clocks come to life
A purple flower boy
Will knock on the door
A black cat will rise
From a grave of night
And creep across the floor
And creep across the floor




Pictures in the hall
As if in deadly trance
Out of their frames will fall
When a young girl will give
Her last human scream
Within my garden walls
(x4)



All comments from YouTube:

Lukasz.L

Ulubionego artystę chciałoby się wspierać i promować żeby usłyszały go miliony, ale z drugiej strony to fajnie że jest nas tak mała grupka - nie tworzymy masy - można rzec jesteśmy elitą i to dzięki takiej muzie! Ten kawałek jest genialny, swego czasu (dobre 15 lat temu) doznawałem muzycznej ekstazy słuchając tego na full! Do dziś mam dreszcze...

lillupixie_

A red rose is blooming
In my garden
Whenever my body complains
I relieve the craving with my hands




When my lips flourish with fire
I leave their red marks
On the boy's innocent skin
And a red rose is blooming




Red flower of the dark
On her lovely neck
Will conquer bounds of time
Sweet scent wakes me up
When all my roses bloom
In this garden of mine
(x2)




A red rose is blooming
In my garden
Whenever my body complains
I relieve the craving with my hands




When my lips flourish with fire
I leave their read marks
On the boy's innocent skin
And a red rose is blooming
In my garden




When clocks come to life
A purple flower boy
Will knock on the door
A black cat will rise
From a grave of night
And creep across the floor
And creep across the floor




Pictures in the hall
As if in deadly trance
Out of their frames will fall
When a young girl will give
Her last human scream
Within my garden walls
(x4)

Net24

Było takie pisemko TECHNO PARTY, czasopismo poświęcone muzyce elektronicznej, wydawane się w latach 1998-2001 i właśnie z tego pisma dowiedziałem się że
istnieje coś takiego jak FADING COLOURS.
Zespół bardziej znany na Zachodzie niż u nas.
Muzyka na którą nie działa czas, nawet teraz w XXI wieku jest po prostu niesamowita.

David Xavier

Just discovered this and I'm afraid it'll be my new favorite band of the year... precious <3

68SYNTHMAN

I suggest you to listen other songs from their album Home

DE-MOON

Symphony for my ears... I love that blend of DM. Very good polish music. Big up.

ambercatgoddess

Thank you so much for uploading this. It is like revisiting the memories in my mind.

APOK PTY

Amo esta canción

68SYNTHMAN

może dlatego, że po prostu prześlij go na dni, ale jestem pewien, że osiągnął więcej trafień w miarę upływu czasu, I Facina Fading Colours! Dzięki za komentarz:)

Stephen Funicella

I don't know the language but I agree with every word you write about this beautiful music.

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