Burning River
Magnum Lyrics


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Sky turned crimson, wild desire
Witches scream your name
On their bloody carousel
Soon to play their game
And your fire will be turned to ice
All your horses returned to mice
By a killer lagoon
On the night of the wayward moon

Never try to cross that burning river
It won't get you satisfied
Never try to cross that burning river
There's nothing on the other side
No one to show you and no one to hear
No one to see when you cry
Never try to cross that burning river
Swimming up against the tide

Walking on that scarlet trail
Haunted angels tread
Shrouded by a veil of tears
Many prayers were said
But the magic will disappear
If you visit this dark frontier
And be almost consumed
On the night of the wayward moon

Never try to cross that burning river
It won't get you satisfied
Never try to cross that burning river
There's nothing on the other side
No one to show you and no one to hear
No one to see when you cry
Never try to cross that burning river
Swimming up against the tide

And did you know they call you the window man
Looking on as the world goes by
But if you knew the thoughts of a clever man
You would ride on the wings of a blue sky

Never try to cross that burning river
It won't get you satisfied
Never try to cross that burning river
There's nothing on the other side
No one to show you and no one to hear
No one to see when you cry
Never try to cross that burning river
Swimming up against the tide

No one to show you and no one to hear
No one to see when you cry




Never try to cross that burning river
Swimming up against the tide

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Magnum's song, Burning River, paint a dark and mysterious picture of a dangerous, otherworldly place. The first verse sets the scene with an ominous crimson sky and the screams of witches calling out the listener's name. The image of a bloody carousel adds to the eeriness, as does the line about the listener's fire being turned to ice and their horses returned to mice. The killer lagoon mentioned later in the verse only adds to the sense of foreboding.


The chorus warns against attempting to cross the burning river, saying that it won't bring satisfaction and there's nothing on the other side. The imagery shifts to a scarlet trail and haunted angels, implying that this place is not only dangerous, but also cursed. The magic that initially drew the listener in will disappear if they venture too far into this dark frontier.


The final verse mentions the listener being called the window man, someone who observes the world but doesn't engage with it. The suggestion is that if they knew the thoughts of a clever man, they would be able to break free from their passive role and rise above the danger and darkness of the burning river.


Overall, Burning River is a cautionary tale about the dangers of venturing into unknown territories. The lyrics are full of vivid and haunting imagery, successfully painting a picture of a place that is both alluring and terrifying.


Line by Line Meaning

Sky turned crimson, wild desire
The sky is a fiery red, reflecting the dangerous and passionate nature of the situation


Witches scream your name
In this dark and mysterious place, you are being called out to by unknown and possibly dangerous characters


On their bloody carousel
The witches are like twisted carnival performers, existing in a world that is both alluring and grotesque


Soon to play their game
You are being drawn into their realm, where you will be at their mercy and subjected to their agenda


And your fire will be turned to ice
Whatever passion or drive you had will be extinguished by the harsh reality of this place


All your horses returned to mice
Your powerful means of transportation or support will be rendered useless


By a killer lagoon
This place is not only mystical and strange, but also deadly


On the night of the wayward moon
This is a time of unpredictability and instability, when anything can happen


Never try to cross that burning river
A warning not to attempt to cross into this dangerous and fruitless territory


It won't get you satisfied
This endeavor will not bring you any fulfillment or satisfaction


There's nothing on the other side
The other side of the river is an empty and barren wasteland


No one to show you and no one to hear
There will be no help or comfort to be found in this place


No one to see when you cry
Even your pain and distress will go unnoticed and unaddressed


Swimming up against the tide
This is a daunting and futile task against overwhelming opposition


Walking on that scarlet trail
The path you are taking is fraught with danger and possibly bloodshed


Haunted angels tread
Even celestial beings cannot escape the haunting atmosphere of this place


Shrouded by a veil of tears
The sadness and despair of this land permeates even the atmosphere itself


Many prayers were said
Even those who know of the dangers here cannot help but call out for protection and guidance


But the magic will disappear
Any semblance of enchantment or mystery will evaporate in the face of reality


If you visit this dark frontier
This place is not meant to be explored, and those who venture here do so at their own risk


And be almost consumed
This place will almost destroy you, leaving you with nothing and no one


And did you know they call you the window man
There are those who watch from the outside, commenting on your choices and fate


Looking on as the world goes by
These observers watch with detachment, not realizing the true danger of the situation


But if you knew the thoughts of a clever man
If you truly understood the situation and danger, you would not be so dismissive


You would ride on the wings of a blue sky
You would flee from this danger and towards a more positive and life-affirming direction


No one to show you and no one to hear
Reiterated as a reminder of the isolation and hopelessness of this situation


Never try to cross that burning river
The final admonishment to avoid this dangerous and futile endeavor


Swimming up against the tide
The repeated emphasis on the difficulty and opposition of this choice




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