To Everlasting Oblivion
L'Âme Immortelle Lyrics


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Thou mighty gulf, insatiate cormorant
Deride me not, thought I seem petulant
To fall into thy chops. Let others pray
For ever their fair poems flourish may.

But as for me, hungry oblivion
Devour me quick, accept my orison
My earnest prayers
Which do importune thee,
With gloomy shade of thy still empery,
My earnest prayers
Which do importune thee,
To vail both me and my poesy

Far worthier lines in silence of thy state
Do sleep securely free from love or hate,
From which this living near can be exempt
But whilst it breathes
will hate and fury tempt

Then close his eyes
with thy all-dimming hand,
Which not right actions can withstand (2x)

Peace, hateful tongues
I now in silent pace
Unless some hounds
do wake me from my place

Then close his eyes
with thy all-dimming hand,
Which not right actions can withstand (2x)

I with this sharp, yet well meant poesy
Will sleep secure, right free from injury




I with this sharp, yet well meant poesy
Of cankered hate, or rankest villainy

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of L'Âme Immortelle's song To Everlasting Oblivion are quite complex and contain a series of metaphors, alluding to the idea of oblivion and the role it plays in the life of a poet. The song begins with the singer addressing oblivion as a "mighty gulf" and a "cormorant," indicating its insatiable hunger for everything that falls into it. Despite this, the singer is not afraid of oblivion or its power, and in fact, welcomes it as a way to escape the trials and tribulations of life.


As the song progresses, the singer implores oblivion to "devour" them and their poetry, as they believe there are far worthier lines that should be allowed to flourish instead. The singer also acknowledges that the act of living brings with it hate and fury, which can only be avoided through the embrace of oblivion. The song ends with the singer expressing their desire to sleep securely, free from any harm that could be inflicted by "cankerous hate, or rankest villainy."


Overall, the lyrics of "To Everlasting Oblivion" speak to the idea that oblivion can be both a source of fear and a means of escape, depending on how one chooses to view it. By embracing it willingly, the singer is able to find a kind of peace and security that would be impossible to achieve in the turbulent world outside of oblivion's grasp.


Line by Line Meaning

Thou mighty gulf, insatiate cormorant
Addressing Death as an insatiable predator


Deride me not, thought I seem petulant
Asking Death not to mock their seemingly stubborn request for oblivion


To fall into thy chops. Let others pray
Preferring Death's embrace over the immortality of their poetry


For ever their fair poems flourish may.
Acknowledging other poets' aspirations for their art to endure


But as for me, hungry oblivion
Yearning for the release that oblivion can bring


Devour me quick, accept my orison
Urging Death to consume them immediately and grant their request


My earnest prayers
Their sincere plea for oblivion


Which do importune thee,
Continuing the appeal to Death for their release


With gloomy shade of thy still empery,
Describing Death's dominion as dark and oppressive


Far worthier lines in silence of thy state
Acknowledging that better poetry rests in Death's realm


Do sleep securely free from love or hate,
Not subject to human emotions once they've passed to Death


From which this living near can be exempt
As long as someone is alive, they are susceptible to emotions like hate and fury


But whilst it breathes
As long as someone is alive


will hate and fury tempt
They are vulnerable to hateful emotions


Then close his eyes
Instructing Death to end their suffering


with thy all-dimming hand,
Death's hand which reduces all to darkness


Which not right actions can withstand (2x)
No good deeds can protect against Death's dominion


Peace, hateful tongues
Asking detractors to be silent


I now in silent pace
Preferring to keep quiet, despite the provocation of others


Unless some hounds
Unless there are those who would disturb their peace


do wake me from my place
Disturbing their final resting place would be a breach of their peace


I with this sharp, yet well meant poesy
Describing their poetry as pointed, but not intended to harm


Will sleep secure, right free from injury
Confident they will rest soundly, without harm


Of cankered hate, or rankest villainy
Rejecting hateful motives and intentions




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