Ascension
Nosferatu Lyrics


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Overdose on darkness in the corridors of fire,
There's a face in the mirror, Of unchained desire.
She's in her house, standing by the door,
You can't go in, you're not welcome anymore.

Standing on the rooftops, soaking by the rain,
Dreaming of the long deceased, never coming back again,
Riding through the darkness, hiding from the sun,
Refuge in the shades below, until the day is done.

Through the hour glass,
Watch my time slip away, Chasing haloes, faces so far away,
And your hands tied to the blade,
Disguised - she's my ascension,
My slow suicide.

She's my ascension, my slow suicide,
I'm chasing heaven, never reach the other side,
Ascension, my slow suicide,
Chase tomorrow, till there's nothing left inside.

Through the hourglass, watch my time slip away,
Chasing haloes, faces so far away,
Can't see, for all the light,
There's two faces, black and scarlet, locked between another night.

Standing on the rooftops, soaking by the rain,
Dreaming of the long deceased, never coming back again,
Riding through the darkness, hiding from the sun,
Refuge in the shades below, until the day is done.

Overdose on darkness She's my ascension,
My slow suicide, I'm chasing heaven,
Never reach the other side,
She's my ascension, my slow suicide,
Chasing heroin tonight.
Yeah, ascension, a slow suicide,
Chasing haloes, this is the other side.
Ascension, a slow suicide.




She's my ascension, my slow suicide.
Ascension, my heroin divine. She's my ascension!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Nosferatu's song "Ascension" describe a dark and brooding atmosphere, where the singer is overwhelmed by their desire and consumed by the darkness around them. The first verse describes a face in the mirror that represents unfulfilled desire, and a house where the singer is no longer welcome. This imagery establishes a sense of isolation and desperation.


The next verse describes the singer standing on a rooftop, dreaming of the dead and hiding from the sun. This evokes feelings of hopelessness and despair, as the singer seeks refuge in the darkness. The chorus repeats the phrase "slow suicide," which suggests that the singer is allowing themselves to be consumed by their addictions and desires.


The final verse describes the singer's inability to escape from their struggles, as they watch their time slip away and chase after halos and distant faces. The repeated line "She's my ascension" reinforces the idea that the singer sees their addiction as a form of transcendence or escape from reality.


Overall, the lyrics of "Ascension" paint a bleak and unsettling picture of a person struggling with addiction and trapped in a cycle of self-destruction.


Line by Line Meaning

Overdose on darkness in the corridors of fire,
Being consumed by darkness in a fiery and tumultuous environment.


There's a face in the mirror, Of unchained desire.
Seeing a reflection that embodies untamed longing.


She's in her house, standing by the door,
A woman who is guarded and unwelcoming, stationed by the entryway to her abode.


You can't go in, you're not welcome anymore.
Being denied entrance and sensing that one's presence is no longer desired.


Standing on the rooftops, soaking by the rain,
Perched on top of buildings while being drenched by precipitation.


Dreaming of the long deceased, never coming back again,
Fantasizing about people who have passed away and knowing that their return is impossible.


Riding through the darkness, hiding from the sun,
Traveling during the night to evade being exposed to sunlight.


Refuge in the shades below, until the day is done.
Taking shelter in areas with low levels of light till nighttime is over.


Through the hour glass,
The passage of time is being monitored.


Watch my time slip away,
Seeing one's limited time pass by without control or intervention.


Chasing haloes, faces so far away,
Pursuing the image of people shining like bright lights but being out of reach.


And your hands tied to the blade,
Being restricted and unable to break free from a dangerous situation.


Disguised - she's my ascension,
Someone who is camouflaged and serves as a way to ascend or rise above something.


My slow suicide.
A gradual death of the spirit and self.


She's my ascension, my slow suicide,
Repeating the idea that climbing or ascending to a higher level is also leading to slow self-destruction.


I'm chasing heaven, never reach the other side,
Wishing to attain an ultimate level of goodness and beauty but it is unachievable.


Chase tomorrow, till there's nothing left inside.
Chasing after what comes next, until the vitality and essence within is depleted.


Can't see, for all the light,
Being blinded by the brightness and frantically searching for clarity.


There's two faces, black and scarlet, locked between another night.
Two faces that represent both darkness and passion are trapped in a cycle of night, suggesting there might not be a way out.


Chasing heroin tonight.
Chasing after a dark substance with the intention of losing oneself for a while.


Yeah, ascension, a slow suicide,
A repetition of the idea that through ascension, destroying oneself happens gradually.


Chasing haloes, this is the other side.
Reaching for something divine but being taken to another, darker place.


Ascension, a slow suicide.
A paradoxical move towards a higher level and also a move towards a constant deterioration of the self.


She's my ascension, my slow suicide.
Referring once again to a personal connection between climbing and descending.


Ascension, my heroin divine.
Linking the concept of rising to a holy status and also to a dangerous drug.




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Gravity


on Bombers

I see you are beautiful across the lives
and through your skin
I spy you are beautiful inside
Maybe you’re not meant to be
Sleeping alone dreaming so prettily
Waiting always waiting for tonight

To open your eyes for love in sorrow
Raising your hands like starts to follow
No one knows, no one sees
As I cut your throat
Let the river flow down so... slow

Today the sun sank quietly
Across your back and through your eyes
Drowning in your dilated stare
England’s dreaming land conceals
Our sliding bodies as i steal
Every honeysuckle scented breath

You open your eyes for love in sorrow
Raising your hands like stars to follow
No one knows and no one sees
As I cut your throat let the river flow
Down slow

All the time
Through your eyes
Breaking every life
Stopping every moment in time
But never saving your soul
Through your eyes
Breaking every moment
Stopping every movement inside
And never saving your soul

I see you are beautiful across the lives
and through your skin
I spy you are beautiful inside
With every hungry bite I take
Your frozen body shake shake shakes
Gasping for breath
Gasping for breath
So deliciously pale in your moment of death

You open your eyes for love in sorrow
Raising your hands like stars to follow
No one knows and
No one sees
As I cut your throat
Let the river flow...flow....flow...flow...flow...flow...flow...flow

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