Blind to the Beautiful
Fish Lyrics


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Blind to the Beautiful
The stars are fading, ashes to ashes and dust to dust,
The bread we have broken, the wine we drank from tarnished cups,
And I stopped believing in miracles a long long time ago,
I lost my faith and I sacrificed my soul,
I worshipped fallen idols, chased false prophets to an end,
To where I just can’t see the beautiful anymore

The ice retreating, mountains exposed in the sun,
The earth is baking, raindrops precede the floods
And hurricanes with children’s names write our history
Signatures tracked by satellites on high,
We should have talked about the weather a bit more seriously,
More than stocks and shares and corporate wares,
We were blinded by the sceptics and their greed
I just can’t see the beautiful anymore; I just can’t see the beautiful anymore

I howled and I cried when the melody died, the song was finally over,
There was nothing to say, words stole away, their meaning lost in the ether,
What there was left stopped making sense, a broken up alphabet, language dispersed
I just can’t hear the beautiful anymore

The oceans are rising, islands in time disappear,
The canyons burning, forests consumed by the flames,
Wildfires rage across the plains to be starved by barren soil,
Deserted farms where seeds refuse to grow,
I close my eyes to cloudless skies I dream of what we had before,
I just can’t see the beautiful anymore
I just can’t see the beautiful anymore




Show me the beautiful; bring back the beautiful, show me the beautiful
I want to see the beautiful once more

Overall Meaning

Fish's song Blind to the Beautiful is a poignant and thought-provoking commentary on the destruction of our planet and loss of faith in humanity. The first verse sets the stage with the imagery of the fading stars, symbolizing the decline of hope and the inevitability of death. The bread and wine mentioned in the following line are symbols of the Christian sacrament, representing the promises of salvation and eternal life. However, as the singer lost his faith in miracles and became disillusioned with false prophets and idols, he also lost the ability to see the beauty in the world. The second verse speaks to the consequences of our neglect of the environment, with melting ice, floods, hurricanes, and wildfires wreaking havoc on the earth. The singer regrets that we were too distracted by material concerns and cynical attitudes to take action before it was too late. The final verse repeats the refrain of the title, highlighting the singer's yearning to see the beautiful again despite the devastation around him. The loss of the ability to appreciate beauty in the world mirrors the loss of hope and faith in humanity that comes from witnessing the destruction of the planet.


Line by Line Meaning

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Blind to the Beautiful
Unable to perceive or appreciate beauty


The stars are fading, ashes to ashes and dust to dust,
The natural beauty of the planet is deteriorating and disappearing


The bread we have broken, the wine we drank from tarnished cups,
Even things that were once beautiful or meaningful have lost their value or significance


And I stopped believing in miracles a long long time ago,
The loss of hope or faith in something miraculous or beautiful


I lost my faith and I sacrificed my soul,
A personal loss or sacrifice of what was once cherished or held dear


I worshipped fallen idols, chased false prophets to an end,
Following or idolizing things or people that turned out to be unworthy or flawed


To where I just can’t see the beautiful anymore
The inability to recognize or appreciate beauty due to disillusionment or despair


The ice retreating, mountains exposed in the sun,
The effects of climate change and human impact on the environment are destroying natural beauty


The earth is baking, raindrops precede the floods
Extreme weather patterns and natural disasters are furthering the destruction of natural beauty


And hurricanes with children’s names write our history
The lasting impact of natural disasters on society and the environment


Signatures tracked by satellites on high,
The influence of technology and surveillance on the way society interacts with and perceives the world


We should have talked about the weather a bit more seriously,
A regretful reflection on failing to acknowledge and address environmental issues and their impact on beauty


More than stocks and shares and corporate wares,
The prioritization of economic gain over environmental preservation or appreciation of natural beauty


We were blinded by the sceptics and their greed
The influence of corrupt or selfish individuals or groups in preventing progress toward sustainability and preservation of natural beauty


I howled and I cried when the melody died, the song was finally over,
A metaphor for the loss of beauty and the accompanying emotional response


There was nothing to say, words stole away, their meaning lost in the ether,
The loss of the ability to appreciate or describe beauty due to its absence or destruction


What there was left stopped making sense, a broken up alphabet, language dispersed
A fragmented or incoherent response to the absence or destruction of beauty


I just can’t hear the beautiful anymore
The inability to perceive beauty through sound or other sensory stimuli


The oceans are rising, islands in time disappear,
The effects of climate change on the environment and the loss of beauty it entails


The canyons burning, forests consumed by the flames,
Physical destruction of natural beauty through wildfires and other disasters


Wildfires rage across the plains to be starved by barren soil,
Further destruction of the environment and natural beauty due to human impact and climate change


Deserted farms where seeds refuse to grow,
The loss of agricultural beauty and the impact of environmental destruction on human livelihood


I close my eyes to cloudless skies I dream of what we had before,
A longing for what once was, or what could have been, in terms of natural beauty and environmental preservation


I just can’t see the beautiful anymore
The inability to recognize or appreciate beauty due to its absence or destruction


Show me the beautiful; bring back the beautiful, show me the beautiful
An expression of yearning or desire for the restoration of natural beauty and environmental preservation


I want to see the beautiful once more
A plea or declaration of the desire to see and appreciate natural beauty once again




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Rocky Rogatus

I hope that this song will take off like a rocket into the charts!
Blind to the Beautiful is one of Fish's best songs and his album A Feast of Consequences is his masterpiece.
Fish is an impressive vocalist, musician and songwriter over decades.
Listen to his fine tuned melodys, see his poetically, profound and filigreed lyrics that touches your heart.

Ich hoffe, dieses Lied wird in den Charts abgehen wie eine Rakete!
Blind to the Beautyful ist eines der besten Lieder von Fish und sein neues Album A Feast of Consequences ist sein Meisterwerk.
Fish ist seit Jahrzehnten ein beeindruckender Sänger, Musiker und Liederschreiber.
Hört Euch seine fein abgestimmten Melodien an, seht seine poetischen, tiefgehenden und filigranen Texte, die Euer Herz berühren.



Maria Diaz

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Blind to the Beautiful
The stars are fading, ashes to ashes and dust to dust,
The bread we have broken, the wine we drank from tarnished cups,
And I stopped believing in miracles a long long time ago,
I lost my faith and I sacrificed my soul,
I worshiped fallen idols, chased false prophets to an end,
To where I just can’t see the beautiful anymore

The ice retreating, mountains exposed in the sun,
The earth is baking, raindrops precede the floods
And hurricanes with children’s names write our history
Signatures tracked by satellites on high,
We should have talked about the weather a bit more seriously,
More than stocks and shares and corporate wares,
We were blinded by the skeptics and their greed
I just can’t see the beautiful anymore; I just can’t see the beautiful anymore

I howled and I cried when the melody died, the song was finally over,
There was nothing to say, words stole away, their meaning lost in the ether,
What there was left stopped making sense, a broken up alphabet, language dispersed
I just can’t hear the beautiful anymore

The oceans are rising, islands in time disappear,
The canyons burning, forests consumed by the flames,
Wildfires rage across the plains to be starved by barren soil,
Deserted farms where seeds refuse to grow,
I close my eyes to cloudless skies I dream of what we had before,
I just can’t see the beautiful anymore
I just can’t see the beautiful anymore
Show me the beautiful; bring back the beautiful, show me the beautiful
I want to see the beautiful once more



Aaltsje Ypeij

The stars are fading, ashes to ashes and dust to dust,
The bread we have broken, the wine we drank from tarnished cups,
And I stopped believing in miracles a long long time ago,
I lost my faith and I sacrificed my soul,
I worshiped fallen idols, chased false prophets to an end,
To where I just can't see the beautiful anymore
The ice retreating, mountains exposed in the sun,
The earth is baking, raindrops precede the floods
And hurricanes with children's names write our history
Signatures tracked by satellites on high,
We should have talked about the weather a bit more seriously,
More than stocks and shares and corporate wares,
We were blinded by the skeptics and their greed
I just can't see the beautiful anymore; I just can't see the beautiful anymore
I howled and I cried when the melody died, the song was finally over,
There was nothing to say, words stole away, their meaning lost in the ether,
What there was left stopped making sense, a broken up alphabet, language dispersed
I just can't hear the beautiful anymore
The oceans are rising, islands in time disappear,
The canyons burning, forests consumed by the flames,
Wildfires rage across the plains to be starved by barren soil,
Deserted farms where seeds refuse to grow,
I close my eyes to cloudless skies I dream of what we had before,
I just can't see the beautiful anymore
I just can't see the beautiful anymore
Show me the beautiful; bring back the beautiful, show me the beautiful
I want to see the beautiful once more



All comments from YouTube:

Timo Groenendaal

Stunning song with an important message, beautifully visualised.

C A

Just wonderful and with so much meaning.  Great music and great lyrics.  Love fish.

Catherine Ellison

I just love this song, I think of it almost as an anthem of life today.

David Wright

Nice one Fish.This is BRILLIANT, let's hope people listen.

Jon Ward

So relevant today and brings tears to my eyes every time i listen to it!

Aaltsje Ypeij

Yes to mine too😢😢. A very painful and beautiful song❤️😢

Anderson Formaggini

Poetry with elegance, as usual. Beautiful song, Fish. I was awaiting for this video since my acquisition of the deluxe version of AFOC.

Antiloompa

Heard this song today by random. Brought a tear to my eye. Thanks for this

Axel Knigge

Very thought-provoking song, so true and straight to the heart! Great to have you!

TheSporehacker

A great video and great song by Fish. 
Such musical talent is hard to find these days. 

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