Ghost of Perdition
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Ghost of Mother
Lingering death
Ghost on Mother's bed
Black strands on the pillow
Contour of her health
Twisted face upon the head

Ghost of perdition
Stuck in her chest
A warning no one read
Tragic friendship
Called inside the fog
Pouring venom brew deceiving

Devil cracked the earthly shell
Foretold she was the one
Blew hope into the room and said:
"You have to live before you die young"

Holding her down
Channeling darkness
Hemlock for the Gods
Fading resistance
Draining the weakness
Penetrating inner light

Road into the dark unaware
Winding ever higher
Darkness by her side
Spoke and passed her by
Dedicated hunter
Waits to pull us under
Rose up to it's call
In his arms she'd fall
Mother light received
And a faithful servant's free

In time the hissing of her sanity
Faded out her voice and soiled her name
And like marked pages in a diary
Everything seemed clean that is unstained
The incoherent talk of ordinary days
Why would we really need to live?
Decide what is clear and what's within a haze
What you should take and what to give

Ghost of perdition
A saint's premonition's unclear
Keeper of holy hoards
Keeper of holy whores

To see a beloved son
In despair of what's to come

If one cut the source of the flow
And everything would change
Would conviction fall
In the shadow of the righteous
The phantasm of your mind
Might be calling you to go




Defying the forgotten morals
Where the victim is the prey

Overall Meaning

The song "Ghost of Perdition" by Opeth is a haunting, complex song that delves into the themes of death and mortality, as well as the human psyche. The opening lines are a reference to the ghostly presence of a mother who has passed away, leaving her daughter haunted by her memory. The twisted face upon her head and the black strands on the pillow evoke eerie imagery.


The titular "Ghost of Perdition" is revealed to be a warning that nobody heeded - a tragic friendship that was doomed from the start. The lines "Devil cracked the earthly shell / Foretold she was the one" suggest that perhaps a demonic entity was involved in the events that unfolded, leading to the girl's downfall.


As the song progresses, the lyrics become more abstract and esoteric, with references to "holy hoards" and "holy whores". The idea of a "beloved son / In despair of what's to come" suggests that perhaps the singer is grappling with the concept of mortality and the inevitability of death.


Ultimately, the song leaves the listener with a feeling of existential dread and a sense that there are deeper, darker forces at work in the world beyond our understanding.


Line by Line Meaning

Ghost of Mother
The presence of the singer's deceased mother


Lingering death
The mother's death has left an enduring impact on the singer


Ghost on Mother's bed
The singer visualizing his mother's ghostly figure on her bed


Black strands on the pillow
The mother's hair strands left on the pillow as a memento


Contour of her health
Memories of the mother's healthy appearance


Twisted face upon the head
The mother's twisted facial expression, possibly due to pain or fear, before her death


Ghost of perdition
The sense of being haunted by something beyond human control


Stuck in her chest
An unexpressed feeling, thought, or regret weighing heavily on the artist


A warning no one read
A caution that was not heeded or acknowledged by anyone


Tragic friendship
A regretted connection that brought misfortune or sorrow


Called inside the fog
Being summoned towards an uncertain or blurry situation, lost in confusion


Pouring venom brew deceiving
Being subjected to or feeling the effects of a harmful or treacherous influence


Devil cracked the earthly shell
A belief that an evil force was responsible for shattering the singer's world


Foretold she was the one
An ominous prophecy indicating that the singer or someone close was doomed to suffer


Blew hope into the room and said:
An attempt to cheer up or instill positivity into a seemingly hopeless situation


"You have to live before you die young"
Advice to live life to the fullest, to make the most of the present moment


Holding her down
Being controlled or constrained by external or internal forces


Channeling darkness
Feeling a negative emotion or influence strongly affecting one's demeanor or behavior


Hemlock for the Gods
A poisonous substance capable of inducing death, potentially a reference to Greek mythology


Fading resistance
Succumbing to an overwhelming force or negative influence


Draining the weakness
The negative force feeding on and exploiting moments of vulnerability


Penetrating inner light
A sense of clarity or understanding arising from a profound, often painful experience


Road into the dark unaware
Venturing into the unknown, possibly unprepared or ignorant of the consequences


Winding ever higher
The path leading towards the unknown getting steeper or more difficult


Darkness by her side
Feeling a strong sense of negativity or despair present, possibly in reference to the mother's ghost


Spoke and passed her by
The ghostly figure fading away after conveying a message to the singer


Dedicated hunter
A force actively looking for opportunities to exploit, possibly death personified


Waits to pull us under
The negative influence lying in wait for the right opportunity to strike


Rose up to it's call
The victim succumbing to the negative influence


In his arms she'd fall
The victim's surrender to the inevitable


Mother light received
The singer's mother finding peace or release after death


And a faithful servant's free
The artist expressing his belief in an afterlife where the mother's soul is liberated


In time the hissing of her sanity
The gradual loss of rationality or sanity over a period of time


Faded out her voice and soiled her name
The degradation of the mother's legacy or reputation due to the loss of her sanity


And like marked pages in a diary
Memories or experiences that have been recorded and preserved


Everything seemed clean that is unstained
The absence of blemish, guilt or responsibility in past memories or experiences


The incoherent talk of ordinary days
Memories of ordinary days where nothing of importance was communicated or gained


Why would we really need to live?
A philosophical question about the purpose or meaning of life


Decide what is clear and what's within a haze
Making the choice between what is certain and what is uncertain or unclear


What you should take and what to give
Choosing what to prioritize or sacrifice to achieve personal fulfillment or happiness


A saint's premonition's unclear
An unclear warning of a future event, possibly from a divine source


Keeper of holy hoards
A protector or preserver of sacred or valuable objects or information


Keeper of holy whores
A derogatory term used to insult or stigmatize women, possibly questioning the righteousness of their actions or intentions


To see a beloved son
The tragedy or suffering of a beloved son being witnessed, possibly the artist or another character


In despair of what's to come
Feeling a sense of hopelessness or uncertainty about the future


If one cut the source of the flow
If one stopped the origin of a problem or situation


And everything would change
The potential for everything to be affected if the root cause of a problem was resolved


Would conviction fall
The belief or commitment to a certain cause or principle being questioned or weakened


In the shadow of the righteous
Being overshadowed by those who are perceived to be morally or ethically superior


The phantasm of your mind
A projection of one's thoughts or desires, possibly a delusional or imaginary construct


Might be calling you to go
Being pulled or drawn towards a thought or desire, possibly at the expense of rationality or morality


Defying the forgotten morals
Acting against what was once considered right or principled, or in contradiction of societal norms


Where the victim is the prey
Being a target of exploitation or harm, possibly due to one's vulnerability or weakness




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: MIKAEL LARS AKERFELDT

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@godfather53

@@kevmccormick1767 You're a part of the problem why modern mainstream pop and hiphops garbage music will never change, why the music business will never change

The trendy listeners opinion is 100% irrelevant because they are not music fans. They just want a 3-4 minute song, no instruments, no musicality and just a simple catchy beat over and over again. The music business target 13-14 year olds to listen to mainstream music and are manipulating them to thinking that the most popular song is the best one

They know 13-14 year olds are usually the most insecure and that they do what everyone else in their age do, because they think it brings them status when in fact it's just insecurity/fear. The music business literally have psychologists helping them with this. This is why modern mainstream pop and hiphop songs all sound the same and a large majority of them are terrible

They do this because mainstream pop and hip hop songs are easy af to create, technology does almost all work for them. It's the fastest and easiest way for the music business to earn as much money as possible at a rapid speed. The business have to make their investors happy and mainstream pop/hiphop is the safest option, even though they make by far the worst music. As you can see, it's all about money

Metal requires much better musicians, superior songwriters, lyrical quality, much more complex songs, longer songs and album quality because they have to please metal fans and music fans in general that unlike the trend listeners actually know stuff about music

Again, the popularity of a song is 100% irrelevant. Pop and hiphop are just cash grab genres and just there to sell, not making as good music as possible like other genres do

If this song had to get mainstream, Opeth would've had to make this song a lot worse. They would have to cut the song short, drop the instrumental/music quality a ton, delete all complexity in the song and make it easier, a catchy beat wich doesn't require anywhere near the skill of what they do and destroy the lyrical quality. It's the only way to please the trend listeners, they would have to change from art to a cash grab song, wich would destroy all the quality of the music



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Lyrics
Ghost of mother
Lingering death
Ghost on mother's bed
Black strands on the pillow
Contour of her health
Twisted face upon the head
Ghost of perdition
Stuck in her chest
A warning no one read
Tragic friendship
Called inside the fog
Pouring venom brew deceiving
Devil cracked the earthly shell, foretold she was the one
Blew hope into the room and said, "You have to live before you die young"
Devil cracked the earthly shell, foretold she was the one
Blew hope into the room and said, "You have to live before you die young"
Holding her down
Channeling darkness
Hemlock for the Gods
Fading resistance
Draining the weakness
Penetrating inner light
Road into the dark unaware
Winding ever higher
Darkness by her side
Spoke and passed her by
Dedicated hunter
Waits to pull us under
Rose up to its call
In his arms she'd fall
Mother light received
Her faithful servant's fee
In time the hissing of her sanity
Faded out her voice and soiled her name
And like marked pages in a diary
Everything seemed clean that is unstained
The incoherent talk of ordinary days
Why would we really need to live?
Decide what's clear and what's within a haze
What you should take and what to give
Ghost of perdition
A saint's premonition's unclear
Keeper of holy hordes
Keeper of holy whores
To see a beloved son
In despair of what's to come
If one cut the source of the flow
And everything would change
Would conviction fall
In the shadow of the righteous?
The phantasm of your mind
Might be calling you to go
Defying the forgotten morals
Where the victim is the prey



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@dakotaseefeldt3978

There is something about acoustic guitars in metal songs that just makes it evil and badass.

@fallenleaf1777

DEATH

@sicalchemist2704

you mean of a the grandpa's guitars?

@jadedjay7861

God-damned right they do.

@vinny_rod9550

Los calaveras de terror by dΓ­a de los muertos

@lilith4961

Agreed! I would totally be into a purely acoustic metal band too

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@BritishArmyTributes

One of the most complete metal songs ever written?

@jeremystephens1367

Hell yeah and By the most complete metal band ever

@skepticmonkey6923

Serenity Painted Death tho

@simonepaolini7548

I think...Yes.

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