A Goat In Sheep's Rosary
From Autumn To Ashes Lyrics


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A coarse exhalation of lungs that pray for pity
My two fingers punching the keys diligently
Trembling ground pushes my glass off the table
Spilling the blood of the son of your idol

If it were not for this
Extensive bug collection
I would know not what I've found
This world would still be flat
Mary would be a virgin
And I would still be sleeping sound

If every word is a dead symbol
Empowered by the carriers expression
I'll bury my instrument, citing this incident
I'm a flickering bulb that keeps blaming the filament

The most honest telling of this boyish fable
Is that on level ground, I'm never feeling stable
I've got to try to outlast this candle
Or trust department to fight the inferno

If it were not for this
Extensive book collection
I would know not what I've found
This world would still be flat
Mary would be a virgin
And I would still be sleeping sound

It's an endless quest to maintain
When no one is ever right
And out on the fertile plains
We bathe in fractured rays of
Sun, sunlight, sun, sunlight, light

If it were not for this
Extensive book collection
I would know not what I've found
This world would still be flat




Mary would be a virgin
And I would still be sleeping sound

Overall Meaning

The first few lines of From Autumn To Ashes's song Goats in Sheeps Rosary reflect a sense of desperation and despair. The coarse exhalation of lungs begging for pity and the fingers punching keys diligently, possibly searching for a way out. The trembling ground adds to the sense of unease, leading to the spilling of the blood of the son of the idol, perhaps indicating a sense of sacrifice or loss.


The lyrics reflect a feeling of being lost and seeking answers. The extensive bug and book collection symbolize a search for information and knowledge. The world being flat and Mary being a virgin portrays a sense of ignorance and a lack of questioning. The singer recognizes that if not for these collections, they would still be sleeping sound, indicating a sense of complacency and ignorance.


The final verses reflect a sense of desperation to maintain and survive despite the challenges. Out on the fertile plains, they bathe in fractured rays of sunlight, indicating that even in the midst of challenges, there is still beauty to be found.


Overall, the lyrics suggest a search for answers, a desire to learn and grow despite the challenges, and a sense of perseverance even in difficult times.


Line by Line Meaning

A coarse exhalation of lungs that pray for pity
A heavy sigh from someone begging for mercy


My two fingers punching the keys diligently
Frantic typing on a keyboard


Trembling ground pushes my glass off the table
An earthquake causes a glass to fall and spill


Spilling the blood of the son of your idol
Metaphorical language for loss of innocence or destruction of something revered


If it were not for this
Imagining life without a certain passion


Extensive bug collection
An example of an unusual hobby or obsession


I would know not what I've found
Without this hobby, life would be less interesting


This world would still be flat
Without curiosity, we would not have progressed in knowledge


Mary would be a virgin
The world would be devoid of scientific and historical discoveries


And I would still be sleeping sound
Without passion or curiosity, life would be dull and uneventful


If every word is a dead symbol
Words have lost their meaning and power


Empowered by the carriers expression
The way a word is delivered can give it strength and meaning


I'll bury my instrument, citing this incident
Giving up on something after a letdown


I'm a flickering bulb that keeps blaming the filament
Blaming oneself for failures


The most honest telling of this boyish fable
Acknowledging the truth of a personal story


Is that on level ground, I'm never feeling stable
Feeling uneasy in life even when things seem balanced


I've got to try to outlast this candle
Striving to not give up despite difficulties


Or trust department to fight the inferno
Having faith that things will work out in the end


It's an endless quest to maintain
The search for balance and stability is never-ending


When no one is ever right
People are often opinionated and stubborn


And out on the fertile plains
Finding peace and clarity in nature


We bathe in fractured rays of sun, sunlight, sun, sunlight, light
The beauty of natural light despite its imperfections




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Brian Deneeve, Brian McTernan, Francis Mark, Joshua C Newton

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