Dying Age
Purified in Blood Lyrics


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This world is not ours
Still we ravage with no remorse
We blindly follow leaders
And choose not to question the course

Ten thousand years of civilised culture
Where are we headed
In the fading light of justice
Life is not left to live

What choices do we leave our children
When all we do is exploit and consume
Weakness reigns in our hearts

There is life in every breath
But when will we be able to breath
Bitterness flows in open streams
What is left of beauty
What is left for everyone to see

Ten thousand years of civilised culture
Where are we headed
In the fading light of justice
Life is not left to live

In this savage season
There is still life in every breath
There is still beauty in every stone
But as the butchered landscape witness
Life is not left to live





In the dying strain of pure beauty
I fall to my knees

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Purified in Blood's song "Dying Age" bring to light the destructive nature of humanity and the consequences that go along with it. The first stanza emphasizes the idea that the world does not belong to us, yet we continue to damage it without regret. Blindly following leaders without questioning their actions has resulted in civilization reaching its breaking point. The question of where we are headed is pervasive as we continue to ignore the importance of justice and sustainability, leading to a bleak outcome of a life not worth living. The chorus repeats the verse to emphasize the importance of understanding that our actions have consequences, and by continuing to exploit and consume, we leave nothing for our children.


The second stanza recognizes the beauty and life that still exists in the world, but it is overshadowed by the destruction and death that we have caused. The imagery of the butchered landscape is powerful, highlighting the brutal effects of our destructive behavior. The dying strain of pure beauty inspires a feeling of mourning and fear, as the realization that it may be too late to reverse the damage we have caused becomes clear. The final line, "I fall to my knees," represents a metaphorical surrender to the consequences of our actions and a plea for change before it is too late.


Overall, "Dying Age" is a powerful call to action, urging humanity to take responsibility for our actions and take steps towards a more sustainable future. It is a reminder that the world is not ours to take, but rather a gift that we have a duty to preserve for future generations.


Line by Line Meaning

This world is not ours
We do not own the world we live in.


Still we ravage with no remorse
Yet, we are relentlessly destroying it and showing no signs of remorse.


We blindly follow leaders
We blindly follow our leaders without questioning their actions.


And choose not to question the course
We don't even think about questioning the direction we are being led in.


Ten thousand years of civilised culture
We have been living in a civilized world for thousands of years.


Where are we headed
But where are we heading to now?


In the fading light of justice
Justice is slowly fading away.


Life is not left to live
We are not even left with a chance to live a meaningful life.


What choices do we leave our children
What kind of world are we leaving behind for our children?


When all we do is exploit and consume
We are only exploiting and consuming natural resources.


Weakness reigns in our hearts
Our hearts are filled with weakness.


There is life in every breath
Life is precious and present in every breath we take.


But when will we be able to breath
But when will we be able to really breathe?


Bitterness flows in open streams
The bitterness is so profound that it's flowing endlessly like an open stream.


What is left of beauty
There is barely anything beautiful left around us.


What is left for everyone to see
What is there for everyone to see in this bleak world?


In this savage season
In these challenging times.


There is still life in every breath
But still, we can feel the preciousness of every breath we take.


There is still beauty in every stone
And we can still find beauty in every aspect of life.


But as the butchered landscape witness
But as the destroyed landscape stands as witness,


Life is not left to live
We are not even left with a chance to live a meaningful life.


In the dying strain of pure beauty
In this fading beauty that is dying out.


I fall to my knees
I feel helpless and broken.




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