The Blight
Murnau's Playhouse Lyrics


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Golden promises of tomorrow
Of days without any sorrow
With one hand you hold your mask
And with the other
You wave from your booth
The crowd is gathered here for your truth

And you speak the sweetest poison
As you claim the fame
Now that you took all you could
Black clouds overshadow us
While you climb to your
Mansion in the sky

The blight
No light shines upon the ground
You, our prophet of revolution
Have been unmasked

I feel this world suffocating
Your hands on mothers' throats
And we walk these barren lands
Sowing the seeds that give birth
To new self-deception
That's the only thing that will thrive now

In this blight
Our father of devolution you are
The blight

You fed your lust we turn to dust
You fed your lust and we turn to
You fed your lust and now return to dust





The blight

Overall Meaning

"The Blight" by Murnau's Playhouse is a song that speaks of the corruption and deception of powerful figures who claim to be agents of change but end up perpetuating the same cycles of oppression and despair. The opening lines paint a picture of a charismatic leader who promises a brighter future but only masked his true intentions with a facade of charm and manipulative words. The second stanza reveals the true nature of this leader who has taken advantage of his followers and has abandoned them as he climbs to his own mansion in the sky, leaving behind a world shrouded in darkness.


The chorus of "The Blight" speaks of the devastation that this leader has wrought, leaving behind a world where light no longer shines and the people are left suffocating. The imagery of hands on mother's throats is particularly poignant, highlighting the personal toll that oppressive systems take on individuals and families. The final lines speak of the cycle of self-deception that perpetuates these systems where, instead of working towards true change, people are content with feeding their own desires and turning to dust in the process.


Overall, "The Blight" is a powerful commentary on the dangers of blindly following those who claim to have the answers to our problems. It urges us to look beyond the surface level charms and promises and to hold those in power accountable for their actions and the impact they have on society.


Line by Line Meaning

Golden promises of tomorrow
Empty assurances of a better future


Of days without any sorrow
A life free of pain and sadness


With one hand you hold your mask
You pretend to be someone you're not


And with the other
While simultaneously


You wave from your booth
You project an image of success and authority


The crowd is gathered here for your truth
People are listening to you for guidance and wisdom


And you speak the sweetest poison
You charm and deceive others with your words


As you claim the fame
You seek attention and recognition


Now that you took all you could
You have exploited every resource


Black clouds overshadow us
Your actions have consequences


While you climb to your
As you ascend to your


Mansion in the sky
Your lofty and unattainable goals


The blight
Your presence has caused destruction and decay


No light shines upon the ground
You have plunged the world into darkness


You, our prophet of revolution
You were once seen as a beacon of change


Have been unmasked
Your true intentions and character have been revealed


I feel this world suffocating
The world is choking on your influence


Your hands on mothers' throats
Your actions harm those who are vulnerable


And we walk these barren lands
We are left to suffer in a wasteland


Sowing the seeds that give birth
Planting the ideas that lead to


To new self-deception
The perpetuation of falsehoods and illusions


That's the only thing that will thrive now
In this world you've created, deceit is the only way to survive


Our father of devolution you are
You are the leader of our descent into chaos


You fed your lust we turn to dust
Your selfish desires have destroyed us


You fed your lust and we turn to
Your greed has led to our downfall


You fed your lust and now return to dust
Your indulgences will be your undoing




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Written by: Arttu Korppivuori

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