Redeemer
Mandragora Scream Lyrics


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Unhurt through this leap, through this death,
Dreaminess in my rent dark heart,
With maggot's flames,
My dyin' mien dies in sleepin' heaven of my life.
Heaven was made - of blind eyes by His lapses stained of blood...
Misery in my mind - unwanted hallowed relics and nightmare's stars.

IT'S TIME TO GO!

Like a spectral land, His wane crucified!
My redemption falls, hushin' this pain of faith!
"Lacunary light!"
This grave calls my name!
Hauntin' nights on my blightin' lanes full of life.

Rave - THIS LANE
Never again - YOUR LIFE
A rose's ray but only tedious hone of shades - DISCLOSE
And ravin' lanes - DEMISE
On nerves of life, walkin' on this martyr's crown.
Walkin' across - this dim playground, I live in lanes of tombs.
I crucify - on this fadin' spirits all these spikes of hopes...

YOU'LL BE CRUCIFIED!

Like a spectral land, His wane crucified!
My redemption falls, hushin' this pain of faith!
"Lacunary light!"




This grave calls my name!..
Hauntin' nights on my blightin' lanes full of life.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Mandragora Scream's "Redeemer" are about the struggle of redemption and the agony of faith. The song begins with the singer feeling unhurt by the leap of faith they have taken, while also expressing the dreamy state of their heart that has been left rent and desolate. The singer sees their dying self and their nightmare's stars in the flames of maggots, and yet dies in a sleeping heaven of their own life.


The singer then speaks of heaven, which was made of blind eyes by the lapses of God that were stained with blood. They express their misery and the unwanted hallowed relics that haunt their mind. The singer then feels it's time to leave and references a spectral land where redemption falls and the pain of faith is hushed. The grave calls their name and they haunts nights on their blightin' lanes full of life. They then speak of raving lanes and disclose the tedious hone of shades that is a rose's ray. They also talk about their nerves of life that are walking on a martyr's crown, dwelling on this dim playground they live in lanes of tombs.


The singer ultimately feels that they will be crucified again and again, but still, they walk across the fading spirits all the spikes of hopes.


Line by Line Meaning

Unhurt through this leap, through this death,
Despite the challenges I face, I remain unscathed and continue on my journey.


Dreaminess in my rent dark heart,
My heart is broken and damaged, but still holds onto dreams.


With maggot's flames,
The pain I feel burns within me like fire.


My dyin' mien dies in sleepin' heaven of my life.
As I approach death, my face reflects the calm and peaceful life I've lived.


Heaven was made - of blind eyes by His lapses stained of blood...
Heaven is a place for the blind and those stained with the blood of sins.


Misery in my mind - unwanted hallowed relics and nightmare's stars.
My mind is consumed by misery, unwanted holy objects, and haunting nightmares.


IT'S TIME TO GO!
It's time to move on from this pain and suffering.


Like a spectral land, His wane crucified!
The land is like a ghostly realm with signs of His waning and crucifixion.


My redemption falls, hushin' this pain of faith!
My redemption comes and soothes the pain I've experienced in my faith.


"Lacunary light!"
The light is full of gaps and holes.


This grave calls my name!
Death awaits and beckons me.


Hauntin' nights on my blightin' lanes full of life.
I am haunted by the memories of my troubled past.


Rave - THIS LANE
I am raging in this path I walk.


Never again - YOUR LIFE
You will never get your life back.


A rose's ray but only tedious hone of shades - DISCLOSE
The beauty of life is revealed to be only a monotonous repetition of cycles.


And ravin' lanes - DEMISE
The path of destruction and death is inevitable.


On nerves of life, walkin' on this martyr's crown.
I walk a path of pain and suffering, like a martyr.


Walkin' across - this dim playground, I live in lanes of tombs.
I live in a world that is bleak and full of death.


I crucify - on this fadin' spirits all these spikes of hopes...
I am tormented and try to hold onto a fading hope.


YOU'LL BE CRUCIFIED!
You will also face suffering and pain.


Hauntin' nights on my blightin' lanes full of life.
I continue to be haunted by the memories of my past.




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