Activate
Icon of Coil Lyrics


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Mutilated images
It looks the same, feels the same
Pointing at you again
Can't help myself asking you how?
Where is our path?
It's not a phase
It will come back again
As soon as you forget
What is your excuse?
The mind is a lack of existence

In time we'll heal all open wounds
Still we'll remain the puppeteers
Open up the doors, lock them up behind us
Blended by the winter light as the worlds collide

We'll feed the storm again
Beauty stole my sight
We'll fall into the same
Cycling game again

It's not a phase
Bring this world to an end

As the fractures strife your eye
We enjoy our masquerade
Through the days of convicted grief
The action slowly fades
As the countdown reach the end
And shimmering light starts to burn
We still remain the puppeteers
It's too late to make a turn

we'll feed the storm again
Beauty stole my sight
We'll fall into the same
Cycling game again





It's not a phase
Bring this world to an end

Overall Meaning

The song "Activate" by Icon of Coil can be interpreted as a commentary on the cyclical and repetitive nature of human behavior, as well as the self-destructive tendencies that we exhibit. The opening lines describe "mutilated images" that "look the same, feel the same", suggesting a sense of monotony and lack of progress. The singer asks where their path is, indicating a feeling of aimlessness and confusion. They express frustration with themselves for constantly returning to these patterns, asking "What is your excuse?" The final line of the verse, "The mind is a lack of existence", implies a dissolution of self or a feeling of emptiness.


The chorus shifts to a more ominous tone, with the singer suggesting that they and those around them are "puppeteers", controlling their own fate and that of others. They declare that "we'll feed the storm again", implying that they are aware of the destructive nature of their actions but will continue them anyway. The repetition of "It's not a phase, bring this world to an end" suggests a desire to escape this cycle of behavior, but a sense that it is impossible. The final lines of the chorus, "Beauty stole my sight, we'll fall into the same cycling game again", further reinforce the idea that humans are trapped in these patterns and cannot help but repeat them.


The second verse explores a sense of disillusionment and resignation. The singer describes a masquerade or facade that people put on, suggesting that they are not authentic or genuine. They describe their grief as "convicted", implying a sense of hopelessness or despair. The countdown reaching the end and the shimmering light burning could be interpreted as a metaphor for the end of the world or some other apocalyptic event, and the singer acknowledges that it is too late to turn back or change course.


Overall, "Activate" presents a bleak view of human behavior and the cyclical nature of our actions. It suggests a sense of frustration and helplessness, with the singer feeling trapped and unable to alter their course. The chorus in particular takes on an ominous tone, with the singer acknowledging the destructive consequences of their actions but feeling powerless to stop them.


Line by Line Meaning

Mutilated images
We are experiencing distorted and disfigured visuals


It looks the same, feels the same
Despite the chaos, it remains constant and familiar


Pointing at you again
Blaming or accusing you once more


Can't help myself asking you how?
I am compelled to seek an explanation from you


Where is our path?
What is the direction or plan for us


It's not a phase
This is not a temporary or fleeting situation


It will come back again
The problem will resurface once more


As soon as you forget
As soon as you let your guard down or become complacent


What is your excuse?
Why can't you do anything about it?


The mind is a lack of existence
The mind is a void or a nonentity


In time we'll heal all open wounds
Eventually, all emotional injuries will be resolved


Still we'll remain the puppeteers
However, we will persist as controllers or manipulators


Open up the doors, lock them up behind us
We will leave, but we will also lock the exit once we are gone


Blended by the winter light as the worlds collide
These different worlds converging at the same time appear as one with the winter illuminating them


We'll feed the storm again
We will inflame the issues and foster more trouble


Beauty stole my sight
Amazing qualities blinded me of what's important


We'll fall into the same
We will fall back into the same cycle


Cycling game again
Repeated circular patterns of action and reaction


Bring this world to an end
Put a stop to all of this


As the fractures strife your eye
As the rupturing shakes you to your core


We enjoy our masquerade
We delight in pretending and hiding behind our masks


Through the days of convicted grief
Through the period of condemnation and anguish


The action slowly fades
The activity gradually dwindles


As the countdown reach the end
As we approach the conclusion or final stage


And shimmering light starts to burn
The glowing light ignites into a flame


We still remain the puppeteers
We persist as manipulators, despite the situation


It's too late to make a turn
It is impossible to reverse or alter the course of events




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: OLE ANDERS OLSEN, SEBASTIAN R. KOMOR

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AlwaysOnTheMove999

"everything happens for a reason, which is sometimes hard for us to see."

klendaju

Vamos a ver si queda claro. Hicimos una fiesta llamada Esto es EBM... Hice este logo para incluirlo en flyer... En la fiesta se pinchó EBM y muchos otros estilos, entre los que se encontraba el future pop... Decidí subir esta canción para enseñársela a un amigo, y aproveche para mostrarle el logo... Pero ni el logo tiene que ver con la canción, ni trata de definir el estilo de la misma. Hay quien prefiere poner fotos del grupo o la portada del disco. Yo puse eso por el motivo que he explicado. 
¿Queda ahora más claro?

Néstor Osvaldo Alvarado Vergara

+klendaju Leyendo un poquito me queda bastante claro todo. Lo que no me gusta, es que la gente insulte a otra, casi como por una actitud de reflejo. Algo así como "[comentario con intención de corregir] + Insulto". Por lo que leo, nadie te ha preguntado como estuvo la fiesta, donde fue, y hace cuanto. ¿Tienes registros del evento? Saludos!

NICOLAI SCHUMAN

Exelente icon of coil

Francis Lucio

El tema esta muy bien ami me gusta aunque no sea EBM

GuerillaManifesto

Andy Laplegua strikes again!

Arc Blackheart

reminds me of the year 2000

Shane Brady

this reminds me of goth night...lol.

piercer75

Bandas que desarrollaron el inicio de cabaret voltaire,orange sector,ministry o nitzer ebb ya son demasiadas y realmente prefiero quedarme escuchando solo el inicio de los verdaderos pioneros del genero...Sorry

Gilad Shapira

Baast. fillen danke

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