Harbinger
Neaera Lyrics


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Inside this infant shell
I prematurely came of age
A childhood's remnants
For nightmares of abysmal suffering

I carried the burden
To the edges of my soul
To spread the tale for those
Who are forced to scream without a mouth

You thousands, you millions
Behold the sound of my voice
You children of children
Remember the sound of my voice
Harbinger of the past
Keeper of a better tomorrow?

My eyes have gazed into a vortex of brutality
From the undertow
I surfaced and was washed ashore
I am an orphan, yet a child to all my memories

I am alone
Yet there are so many more
Like me

One of millions
Descended into chaos
Victims of minds infected
With all consuming hate

The rain of all these tears
Has cleansed my mind of anger




It has erased the urge
To retaliate

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Neaera's song Harbinger speak about the pain and suffering of the singer, who has had to bear the burden of premature maturity due to the experiences they have gone through. They describe how the singer has seen and experienced brutality and suffering that has left them alone and orphaned, but at the same time, they feel a strong sense of responsibility to share their story with others. They want to be a voice for those who are unable to speak up, a beacon of hope in a world consumed by hate and chaos. The singer believes that their experience can help others have a better tomorrow, and they urge people to remember their voice and the story they tell. The lyrics are emotional and powerful, conveying a sense of pain, resilience, and hope.


Line by Line Meaning

Inside this infant shell
In this helpless body


I prematurely came of age
I was forced to grow up too fast


A childhood's remnants
Only fragments of my childhood remain


For nightmares of abysmal suffering
Because of unimaginable pain and suffering


I carried the burden
I took on the weight of this pain


To the edges of my soul
It consumed every part of me


To spread the tale for those
To tell the story for others


Who are forced to scream without a mouth
Who are silenced and cannot speak out


You thousands, you millions
All of you people


Behold the sound of my voice
Listen to what I have to say


You children of children
Future generations


Remember the sound of my voice
Do not forget the message I am delivering


Harbinger of the past
A warning from history


Keeper of a better tomorrow?
The one who holds the promise of a better future


My eyes have gazed into a vortex of brutality
I have seen unspeakable violence


From the undertow
From the depths of despair


I surfaced and was washed ashore
I survived and am here now


I am an orphan, yet a child to all my memories
I am alone, but my memories keep me company


I am alone
I do not have anyone beside me


Yet there are so many more
There are countless others who are just like me


Like me
Similar to me in their experiences


One of millions
One of countless people who have suffered


Descended into chaos
Thrown into a world of disorder and destruction


Victims of minds infected
People harmed by those who promote hate


With all consuming hate
With a hatred that is all-encompassing


The rain of all these tears
The grief and sadness I have experienced


Has cleansed my mind of anger
Has washed away my urge to seek revenge


It has erased the urge
It removed my desire


To retaliate
To seek revenge or cause harm




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