Barbarian Kings
Morgan Delt Lyrics


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The thought of one more [?]
Like a [?] guard your [?]
But when [?] are echoing through the halls
Flying to freedom, fly a hundred foot

Bells ring when things get out of hand
Barbarian kings come crash your paradise
[?] buried deep in [?] of dust
[?] stretch to reach the fray
Behind a pair of [?] golden rust
Feed parasitic [?]

Bells ring when things get out of hand
Barbarian kings come crash your paradise

[?] to preserve [?] beauty [?] thousand [?] dust [?]





Bells ring when things get out of hand
Barbarian kings come crash your paradise

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Morgan Delt's song Barbarian Kings are somewhat cryptic, but seem to be about the idea of the destructive forces that seem to threaten beauty and order. The opening lines seem to suggest that there is a fear or reluctance to embark on anything new or different, with the reference to thoughts being guarded like a "moat" around a "castle." But despite this, there is a sense in the following lines that there is a desire for escape or liberation, with the idea of flying to freedom suggested.


The chorus, with its repeated references to "barbarian kings" suggests that something violent or out of control is coming to crash or disrupt the paradise that has been created. The middle section of the song seems to suggest that while attempts may be made to preserve beauty or order, forces of decay or malice will always be lurking, represented by references to things buried deep in dust and parasitic feeding. The final chorus repeats the warning of the barbarian kings, signalling that this threat is ongoing and ever-present.


Line by Line Meaning

The thought of one more
The idea of experiencing anything additional


Like a [?] guard your [?]
Protect yourself as if you were guarding against an unknown danger


But when [?] are echoing through the halls
However, when sounds are heard in the corridors


Flying to freedom, fly a hundred foot
Fly away without hesitation, fly a hundred feet high


Bells ring when things get out of hand
When things spiral into chaos, bells begin to chime


Barbarian kings come crash your paradise
At such times, disruptive and destructive people may try to ruin your peace


[?] buried deep in [?] of dust
Something hidden and obscured by a mound of dust


[?] stretch to reach the fray
Arms extended to join the scuffle


Behind a pair of [?] golden rust
Beyond a gate that has turned golden from rust over time


Feed parasitic [?]
Parasites that leech off of something


[?] to preserve [?] beauty [?] thousand [?] dust [?]
Something is worth preserving because of its beauty, despite being buried beneath a layer of dust




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Christian Becerra

Pure gold🙌

Duncan09

Great track!

murth

So soothing...

Grant G

Amazing

Carlos Felipa

Magia

Lázár Gyöngyi

Good!!!!

Jojo the cat

Delt timeways hope you enjoyed your trip in the time machine , get your seatbelt off and crush your joint you're arrived :)

Bassem Fayed

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Gio

Anyone know the album artist?

Louis Anthes

REM "You", Monster album

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