Any Way the Wind Carries
Port Noir Lyrics


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We're Lidless but our will holds
We're carried by the wind's wide shoulders
So timeless the life untold
We're alone in this cold storm

HOLD!

We're nameless to the gods
We're shameless now - we're weak and proud
We're carried by the wind's wide shoulders
In any way the wind carries me

Here comes the storm
You break yourself down to be amongst the living
A new day is dawning, grab onto what's firm
Touched by the night and kissed by the sun
Lifeless you hang where no strings would hold
Brace yourself, here come the storm

This senseless act - we all let it go
We're stained with sorrow
Our heads bow low
My mind won't feed when fed

We're nameless to the gods
As mice and men we roam our lives
We're carried by the wind's wide shoulders

Here comes the storm
You break yourself down to be amongst the living
Grab onto what's firm - here comes the storm

Here comes the storm
You break yourself down to be amongst the living
A new day is dawning, grab onto what's firm
Touched by the night and kissed by the sun




No strings would hold
Brace yourself, here comes the storm

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song Any Way the Wind Carries by Port Noir convey a feeling of hopelessness and despair in the face of a storm that is about to hit. The first verse talks about being carried by the wind's wide shoulders, which could be interpreted as being at the mercy of fate. The line "We're alone in this cold storm" suggests a feeling of isolation and lack of control over the situation. The use of the word "hold" at the end of the verse serves as a command to hold on tight, maybe to oneself or to some shred of hope.


The second verse talks about being nameless and shameless to the gods, which could be interpreted as not having any divine protection or intervention. The line "we're weak and proud" suggests a sense of defiance, as if even though they are powerless, they will still continue to stand tall. The chorus is repeated twice in the song, and it talks about a storm that is about to hit, with the lyrics advising to brace oneself and to grab onto something firm.


The third verse talks about a senseless act and being stained with sorrow, which could be interpreted as either a personal or a societal tragedy. The line "my mind won't feed when fed" suggests a feeling of numbness or inability to process the events. The final chorus repeats the same lines, with an added line "no strings would hold", which could be interpreted as nothing being able to bind them or prevent them from being swept away by the storm.


Line by Line Meaning

We're Lidless but our will holds
Although we lack protection, our determination remains strong.


We're carried by the wind's wide shoulders
We are being taken in whatever direction fate decides.


So timeless the life untold
Our story remains unwritten, yet its power remains ageless.


We're alone in this cold storm
In this tumultuous time, we find ourselves isolated and struggling.


We're nameless to the gods
We are insignificant in the eyes of divinity.


We're shameless now - we're weak and proud
Our lack of humility has enabled us to remain steadfast in the face of adversity.


In any way the wind carries me
Our journey is unpredictable and uncertain.


Here comes the storm
Our troubles are rapidly approaching.


You break yourself down to be amongst the living
In order to survive, you must accept your fragile mortality.


A new day is dawning, grab onto what's firm
The sun rises on a new day, and you must cling to any stability you can find.


Touched by the night and kissed by the sun
We experience a range of highs and lows in our existence.


Lifeless you hang where no strings would hold
We are stuck in an unpleasant place where nothing can bring us comfort.


This senseless act - we all let it go
In the face of meaningless tragedy, the pain can only be released.


We're stained with sorrow
Our spirits are marked with sadness and sorrow that it's hard to wash off.


Our heads bow low
Our spirits are weighed down by our troubles and it's hard to hold one's head up.


My mind won't feed when fed
Nothing seems to satiate my hunger, whether it's for knowledge, distraction or just for contentment.


As mice and men we roam our lives
We are both powerless and powerful, as we live our lives with all the quirks that come with being human.


Brace yourself, here come the storm
Prepare yourself for the rough times ahead.




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