Severed from the Self
Glorior Belli Lyrics


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Fractured delight, the spirit bends
Still this body never breathed.

Affected glimpses, behind my lonely hill of strangeled shadows,
Have fled. With voiceless words attached,
A stillness to which no silence can compare.

Though as the crack subsides, and dies the self within,
An atrocious pain rises.

It writhes! It writhes with mortal pangs.
And seraphs sob at Satan's fangs, in human gore imbued.

Now are thoughts thou shalt not banish,
Now are visions never to vanish:

Through chaos His light occurs still
Severance to thy damnation shall seem
As a blood-red fever burning,
Which would cling to Thee forever.

Affected beliefs, behind my lonely hill of strangeled shadows,




Arise. With vicious words attached,
An ode to which nothing can compare.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Glorior Belli's song Severed from the Self describe the experience of a fractured spirit and a body that never breathed. The singer describes affected glimpses behind their "lonely hill of strangled shadows" that have fled, leaving them with voiceless words and a stillness that cannot be compared to silence. But as the crack of their spirit subsides, they are met with an atrocious pain that writhes with mortal pangs, causing even seraphs to sob at Satan's fangs.


The singer reflects on the thoughts and visions that they can never banish, and the belief that chaos will always occur whilst also juxtaposing a vision of God's light occurring through the chaos. They describe their severance from their own damnation as a blood-red fever burning that would seemingly cling to them forever. The final stanza returns to the affected beliefs that they experienced earlier, describing them as arising once again with vicious words attached, creating an ode that is incomparable.


Overall, the song seems to be exploring the idea of fractured spirits and the pain that comes with it. The singer seems to be grappling with the idea of their own damnation and the chaos that it entails.


Line by Line Meaning

Fractured delight, the spirit bends
The spirit is in a state of pleasure mixed with pain, causing it to break and bend.


Still this body never breathed.
The body is still alive, but it feels like it has never taken a breath.


Affected glimpses, behind my lonely hill of strangled shadows,
Memories and visions are haunting the singer from a place of loneliness, darkness, and despair.


Have fled. With voiceless words attached,
The memories and visions have disappeared, but their impact remains.


A stillness to which no silence can compare.
The stillness that follows the fleeing of memories and visions is utterly deafening and oppressive.


Though as the crack subsides, and dies the self within,
As the break or fracture that caused the spirit's pain heals, the self, or one's identity, withers away.


An atrocious pain rises.
A terrible agony emerges.


It writhes! It writhes with mortal pangs.
The agony is so intense that the artist's body writhes in pain.


And seraphs sob at Satan's fangs, in human gore imbued.
Even angels cry at the sight of Satan and the human suffering he causes.


Now are thoughts thou shalt not banish,
The artist is tormented by thoughts that cannot be banished or erased.


Now are visions never to vanish:
The singer is plagued by disturbing visions that can never be unseen.


Through chaos His light occurs still
Even in the midst of chaos and despair, there is still a glimmer of light shining through.


Severance to thy damnation shall seem
The separation of one's identity and the ensuing suffering feels like a punishment.


As a blood-red fever burning,
The pain is so intense that it feels like a fever burning the singer's body from the inside out.


Which would cling to Thee forever.
The pain will never go away and will always be a part of the singer's being.


Affected beliefs, behind my lonely hill of strangled shadows,
The artist's beliefs and convictions have been tainted by the memories and visions from that desolate and dark place.


Arise. With vicious words attached,
The tainted beliefs and convictions resurface and are accompanied by hurtful and cruel words.


An ode to which nothing can compare.
The resulting expression of pain and suffering is so profound and intense that nothing else compares to it.




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