Throne of Rats
Marduk Lyrics


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Plague upon plague, black boil redemption.
On this sea of rats I shall set my throne.
Halo of fleas, blood puke salvation.
Only fire is now clean enough to touch your soul.

Throne of rats.
Sword of disease.
Throne of rats.

See how the body contracts
Until your limbs become ropes of madness.
Ropes of regret, the price of purity.
Ropes of regret.

Throne of rats.
Sword of disease.
Throne of rats.

Older than time am I, and yes, I am forevermore.
Constantly reshaping, reforming to suit your sins.

Death upon death, black death redemption.
On this sea of death I shall claim my crown.
Halo of death, death puke salvation.
Only death is now pure enough to forgive your sins.

Throne of death.




Justice is done.
Throne of rats.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Marduk's song "Throne of Rats" convey a sense of bleakness and despair, as well as a feeling of power and domination. The repeated line "Throne of rats" emphasizes the metaphorical image of a ruler sitting on a throne made of vermin, which represents the corruption and decay of the world around them. The references to various diseases and death further emphasize this decay and emphasize the brutality and violence of the world they inhabit.


The lines "Only fire is now clean enough to touch your soul" and "Only death is now pure enough to forgive your sins" suggest a rejection of traditional religious beliefs and a focus on more primal concepts of purity and redemption. The imagery of ropes also adds to this feeling of helplessness and entrapment, as if the singer is trapped in their own sins and cannot escape.


Line by Line Meaning

Plague upon plague, black boil redemption.
An accumulation of diseases, leading to a final cleansing of sin.


On this sea of rats I shall set my throne.
Amidst chaos and filth, I will reign supreme and powerful.


Halo of fleas, blood puke salvation.
A cleansing ritual of vomiting tainted blood, purging the body of impure elements.


Only fire is now clean enough to touch your soul.
The only purifying force left is the destructive power of flames.


Throne of rats.
My seat of power amidst the hoard of vermin and decay.


Sword of disease.
The weapon used to decimate and purify, spreading sickness and death.


See how the body contracts.
Witness how the physical form is twisted and distorted by the ravages of disease.


Until your limbs become ropes of madness.
The agony and madness of disease takes over, rendering the body useless and weak.


Ropes of regret, the price of purity.
The consequences of purging oneself of sin are the regret and pain of enduring the cleansing process.


Throne of death.
The seat of power amidst the finality of death and decay.


Justice is done.
The balance of life and death is achieved and maintained.


Older than time am I, and yes, I am forevermore.
I am an eternal force, beyond the limits of time and beyond human understanding.


Constantly reshaping, reforming to suit your sins.
I adapt and change to meet the needs of those who seek purification from their sins.




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