Black Hole
Mental Crypt Lyrics


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Agony my only friend, rapes my twisted mind
I am under siege of nightmare, creeping from behind
In blind frustration, scream out the hate
Frantic convulsion, I'm chained by fate

What's the reason to be born
When your soul is ripped and torn
Feeling claustrophobic apathetic paranoid
Depressive pestilent existence living in a void
I have lost control, this is a black hole

Unyielding force of emptiness, mindless perished time
Suicidal fantasies, to me it ain't no crime
Manic obsession, caught in a trap
This is a dead end, a cul-de-sac

What's the reason to be born
When your soul is ripped and torn

My life is fading away
Born to decay
There's no reason to stay

Nothing matters to me now, no hope of a cure
Extinction of a wasted life, my vanity is pure
A weird repulsion against this lie
Ultimate solution, I want to die

What's the reason to be born
When your soul is ripped and torn

Feeling claustrophobic apathetic paranoid
Depressive pestilent existence living in a void
I have lost control, this is a black hole





Wipe out vanity
Poisoned sanity be gone

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Mental Crypt's song "Black Hole" delve deep into the emotions of someone going through a life crisis. The first verse talks about the agony being the only friend, and how nightmare is creeping up on someone from behind. The use of words such as "blind frustration" and "frantic convulsion" suggest the intensity of the emotions the person is experiencing. As the verse goes on, the lyrics pose a question - "What's the reason to be born when your soul is ripped and torn?" - highlighting the existential crisis the person is facing.


The second verse continues with describing the person's state of mind, mentioning feelings of claustrophobia, apathy, paranoia, and depression, leading to a pestilent existence living in a void. The person feels as though they've lost all control, and it's a "dead end, a cul-de-sac". The chorus repeats the question raised in the first verse, as if to reinforce the hopelessness of the situation. The final verse talks about how nothing matters to the person anymore, and life feels like a wasted existence. The person feels like they are fading away, and there's no reason to stay. The song ends with the words, "Wipe out vanity, poisoned sanity be gone", almost as if the person has come to a decision about what they need to do to end their suffering.


Overall, the lyrics express a deep sense of despair, hopelessness, and helplessness, highlighting the need for support and help for those going through a life crisis.


Line by Line Meaning

Agony my only friend, rapes my twisted mind
The pain is the only thing that is always present, and it feels like it's hurting the mind.


I am under siege of nightmare, creeping from behind
The nightmares keep coming and are impossible to escape.


In blind frustration, scream out the hate
The frustration is so overwhelming that it turns into anger and loathing.


Frantic convulsion, I'm chained by fate
The intense emotions are paralyzing and feel predetermined.


Feeling claustrophobic apathetic paranoid
Feeling trapped, indifferent, and paranoid about everything around.


Depressive pestilent existence living in a void
Depressed and feeling like life is decaying around with no purpose or meaning.


I have lost control, this is a black hole
The author feels helpless and is stuck in a state of despair with no way out.


Unyielding force of emptiness, mindless perished time
The emptiness is relentless and time passes without any real meaning or purpose.


Suicidal fantasies, to me it ain't no crime
The idea of ending everything seems reasonable and justified in the author's mind.


Manic obsession, caught in a trap
The obsessive thoughts are suffocating the author and feel inescapable.


This is a dead end, a cul-de-sac
There is no way out of this emotional state, and it feels like a dead end.


My life is fading away, born to decay, there's no reason to stay
The author feels like life is slipping away and that there's no point in continuing to exist.


Nothing matters to me now, no hope of a cure
Everything seems meaningless, and the author believes that there's no way out of this state.


Extinction of a wasted life, my vanity is pure
The extinction of the author's life feels like a pure act of vanity.


A weird repulsion against this lie
The author is repelled by the idea of continuing to live in this state that they perceive as a lie.


Ultimate solution, I want to die
The author's ultimate solution is to end their life.


Wipe out vanity
The author wants to eradicate the vain aspect of their perception of their situation.


Poisoned sanity be gone
The author wants to remove the sanity that is causing them so much pain.




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