Sole
Mirror of Deception Lyrics


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(J. Fopp)

The sole disciple
Of a forgotten faith
Buries the last survivor
In a fading soil

Bleeding black, I'm bleeding black
Wounded
A hope is falling apart
Beneath the sacred surface

Cracks in the eggshell
Called life
Still feasting on this solemn moment
Descending... to a narrow place

Fevered dreams
Inside this immortal asylum




Eternal yearning
And petrified emotions

Overall Meaning

The song "Sole" by the German doom metal band Mirror of Deception is a haunting reflection on the fragility of life and faith, as well as the inevitability of death. The opening stanza sets the stage with a solitary disciple, the last vestige of a forgotten faith, attending to the burial of the final survivor in a soil that is slowly losing its vitality. The bleak imagery is reinforced by the repeated phrase "bleeding black," which could be interpreted as a metaphor for the loss of all hope and vitality. The second stanza continues this sense of decay, with references to cracks in the "eggshell" of life and a descending movement into a "narrow place."


Despite the bleak subject matter, the song also contains moments of beauty and introspection. The final stanza suggests that even in the midst of our mortal limitations, we still have the capacity for "fevered dreams" and "eternal yearning." Perhaps the most striking image in the song is that of "petrified emotions," suggesting that our deepest feelings may be frozen in time, preserved but also rendered immobile by the passage of time.


Overall, "Sole" is a powerful and evocative meditation on life, faith, and death, expressed through the language of doom metal.


Line by Line Meaning

The sole disciple
The only follower


Of a forgotten faith
Of a religion no longer remembered


Buries the last survivor
Lays to rest the final member


In a fading soil
In a decaying earth


Bleeding black, I'm bleeding black
In great pain, my blood is black


Wounded
Injured and hurt


A hope is falling apart
A wish is breaking down


Beneath the sacred surface
Underneath something considered holy


Cracks in the eggshell
Breaks in the protective barrier


Called life
Referred to as existence


Still feasting on this solemn moment
Continuing to indulge in this serious time


Descending... to a narrow place
Going down... to a confined space


Fevered dreams
Intense, unreal imaginings


Inside this immortal asylum
Within this everlasting refuge


Eternal yearning
Unending desire


And petrified emotions
And emotions turned to stone




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