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Urge
GAEREA Lyrics
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Time is but a putrid conception
To get loose from this drug-fuelled romp
A lighting second take out your breath
Deeper and nastier, discriminate
The sense of right or wrong
Express core will tremble
Neurotic obsession knows no restNo brighter path
On a stash of sugar truths
Pain
Ostracize the taste of men
Death
Satisfaction by passion
Urge
Decimation in darkness
Madness embrocates my breath
The ocean of being rips us apart
The fall of the wanderer amuses his master
Distance, closure, love
Pleasant numbness
Psychic structure
Skin exudation
Unsavory thoughts
A mold covered nest
Teardrops
Empty conscience
Flanked by a timbered realm
Under the orb
Of a pale blue skyAwareness lips
Celestial candlelight
Whispers of silence
So sacred above
Dogged with your unsettling whisper
Doting eyes staring down at them
Endless seclusion is the only choice
Factual desire is a fable
The deaf will surpass its creator
Splitting their lives apart
Shrilling of silver tongues
Future dreams deep down in codeine spoons
Swallowed by the almighty dictator
Who wrote their noxious code
No blood pressure cut down on your throat
Full pleasure on our sculpture of flesh
How to transcend this sensual emptiness
This urge, wrestle, resurrection of dry sticks
Cut stems, struggling to put down feet
What saint strained so much
Rose on a such lopped limbs to a new life?
We won't figure out who he is
But who we are through hearing him
Discomfort and humour
Pain
For the blank scum
Death
We miss our desire
Urge
I miss having lust
The lyrics to Gaerea's song "Urge" convey a dangerous recklessness that comes with indulging in certain vices, and the struggle to break free from them. The first stanza lays out the hazards of addiction and how it can make one lose their sense of right and wrong. The lyrics speak to the allure of certain pleasures, such as drugs and forbidden passions, and the pull they have on the psyche. The lines "Pleasant numbness," "Skin exudation," and "Unsavory thoughts" hint at the dark and sensual nature of these urges. The second stanza delves into the destructiveness of these desires, and how they can tear people apart. The line "Swallowed by the almighty dictator" speaks to the control addiction can have over one's life.
The lyrics also touch on the theme of isolation and the struggle to connect with others. Lines like "Distance, closure, love" and "Endless seclusion is the only choice" convey a sense of loneliness and longing. The final verse speaks to the search for meaning and transcendence in life, as the lyrics mention a "resurrection of dry sticks" and the idea of rising up from a deadened state.
Overall, "Urge" is a powerful and evocative song that speaks to the darker aspects of human nature and the struggle to overcome them.
Line by Line Meaning
A recipe for a hazard built out of scraps
Creating something dangerous from leftover materials
Time is but a putrid conception
Time is fleeting and insignificant
To get loose from this drug-fuelled romp
Breaking free from a hedonistic lifestyle
A lighting second take out your breath
A moment of intense shock or surprise
Deeper and nastier, discriminate
Getting more evil and selective
The sense of right or wrong
Moral judgement
Express core will tremble
Innermost desires will shake you
Neurotic obsession knows no rest
Intrusive and compulsive thoughts that won't go away
No brighter path
No better alternative
On a stash of sugar truths
Based on lies and false comfort
Pain
Suffering and agony
Ostracize the taste of men
Rejection of human emotions
Death
The end of life
Satisfaction by passion
Fulfillment through intense desires
Urge
Craving or desire
Decimation in darkness
Destruction in the shadows
Madness embrocates my breath
Insanity seeps into my being
The ocean of being rips us apart
The vastness of existence separates us
The fall of the wanderer amuses his master
The downfall of the curious pleases those in power
Distance, closure, love
Longing, ending, affection
Pleasant numbness
A comfortable lack of feeling
Psychic structure
The framework of one's mind
Skin exudation
Sweat or secretion of the body
Unsavory thoughts
Undesirable or unpleasant ideas
A mold covered nest
A dirty and contaminated home
Teardrops
Tears of sadness
Empty conscience
A lack of moral awareness
Flanked by a timbered realm
Surrounded by nature
Under the orb
Beneath the sphere (of the sky)
Of a pale blue sky
The sky's light hue
Awareness lips
Speaking enlightened words
Celestial candlelight
Heavenly illumination
Whispers of silence
The quiet murmur of peace
So sacred above
Supremacy and holiness
Dogged with your unsettling whisper
Persistently troubled by a disturbing voice
Doting eyes staring down at them
Loving or adoring gaze looking down
Endless seclusion is the only choice
Isolation is the sole option
Factual desire is a fable
Realistic yearning is a myth
The deaf will surpass its creator
What is made will be surpassed by its observer
Splitting their lives apart
Separating their existence
Shrilling of silver tongues
Piercing and sharp speech
Future dreams deep down in codeine spoons
Hopes for the future are buried in addiction
Swallowed by the almighty dictator
Consumed by an oppressive figure
Who wrote their noxious code
Who created their toxic programming
No blood pressure cut down on your throat
Not feeling surprised or overwhelmed
Full pleasure on our sculpture of flesh
Enjoying physical pleasure
How to transcend this sensual emptiness
Rising above the lack of meaningful sensations
This urge, wrestle, resurrection of dry sticks
The fight to revive something dead and lifeless
Cut stems, struggling to put down feet
Chopped off branches trying to root themselves
What saint strained so much
Which holy figure put in so much effort
Rose on a such lopped limbs to a new life?
Achieved greatness despite facing obstacles
We won't figure out who he is
Unsure of the identity of this person
But who we are through hearing him
Discovering ourselves by listening to them
Discomfort and humour
Pain and amusement
For the blank scum
Pity for the empty and worthless
We miss our desire
We long for our wants
I miss having lust
I long for the feeling of desire
Writer(s): Gaerea
Contributed by Lily C. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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Cathartic black metal outfit GAEREA has partnered with Gimme TV to air their first ever virtual concert on Saturday, February 13 @ 3:00 P.M. EST // 21:00 CET! In addition to performing their sophomore record 'Limbo' in full for the first time ever, the band will also be selling exclusive merch and will be present for a live Q&A in the chat. Tickets for the event are $10.00 and are available now via the official Gimme App here: https://gimmemetal.app.link/4Wxx7ZiW2cb
Watch trailer: https://youtu.be/SK29TrOeCtY
@gaereaofficial
Thank you to each and everyone of you who still supports LIMBO.
WE ARE GAEREA
@rotshepherd3817
Thank you for giving me a feeling i have never felt from music before. Thank you.
@platinesam
Cheers from Québec Canada 🤘🏻
@Topical-TV
You make me proud of being Portuguese .. you are the best!
@Sebastian-rn2vo
Best album, hail from Poland !
@nunosilva9416
so vos descobri agora, la estarei em Londres para vos ver
@min-core
Gaerea is on a other Level in black metal like mgla is. The production is earporn, the songwriting is outstanding and the atmosphere in the Videos breathtaking. This song is the perfect Soundtrack for the coming crisis and the crash of our civilisation 🖤
@MofDouik
lyrics are just random stuff...unlike mgla that is pure melancholic poetry....
@Negative.headspace
They're decent, but honestly Metal like this is really hard to tell apart from the rest