With elements of ’70s progressive and heavy rock, Purson is in league with Blood Ceremony and Jex Thoth, conjuring visions of Hammer horror and pagan rituals. What sets them apart are the incredibly catchy pop-like arrangements inspired by bassist Ed Turner and Cunningham‘s borderline obsessive love of the Beatles. It only took a couple of songs on Soundcloud / Facebook to capture the attention of illustrious Rise Above Records (a 7″ and a full-length are in the works) and Darkthrone’s Fenriz, one of metal’s favorite arbiters of taste, made them band of the week!
Danse Macabre
Purson Lyrics
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Teach me your ways for I must have him soon
Show me your face with all the veils undone
I'll be your mirror, you I will become
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Let me stand on your silver feet
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
The lyrics of Purson's song "Danse Macabre" describe a dark and intense desire for a lover. The singer begins by addressing Salome, the goddess of the moon, asking to be taught her ways so that she can have the one she desires soon. She wants to become Salome's mirror, suggesting a desire to merge with the goddess in order to gain power and knowledge. The imagery of veils being undone suggests a removal of layers or barriers between the singer and the object of her desire.
The second verse suggests a willingness to take a backseat and learn from the experience of others, specifically from the "danse macabre," a medieval song and dance that depicts the inevitability of death and the equalizing power of mortality. The singer seems to view death not as a negative thing, but as a mysterious and even romantic force that can potentially bring her closer to her desired lover. She repeats the line "It must be love, you see" to underscore this desire and motivation.
Overall, the lyrics convey a sense of obsession and longing, with a willingness to embrace the darker aspects of love and death in order to satisfy that desire.
Line by Line Meaning
Salome, goddess of the moon
Addressing the moon goddess Salome and seeking her assistance in obtaining someone's affection.
Teach me your ways for I must have him soon
Asking Salome to teach the ways of gaining the desired person's attention quickly.
Show me your face with all the veils undone
Requesting to see Salome's true form and gain her knowledge without any veil or disguise.
I'll be your mirror, you I will become
Willing to adapt to Salome's ways and become like her to achieve the desired result.
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
Expressing that the greatest mystery is the one surrounding death, with a hint of a connection to the concept of love.
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Believing that the reason for death's mystery must be linked to love, and asking Salome to help in obtaining the head of the desired person on a silver platter.
Let me stand on your silver feet
Asking Salome to allow standing on her metaphorical feet made of silver, a symbol of strength and guidance.
And learn the danse macabre from the back seat
Willing to learn the dance of death, danse macabre, in a passive role from a safe position in the back seat, suggesting protection and guidance by Salome's hand.
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
Repeated notion that death's mystery is the greatest one, perhaps linked to the power of love.
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Repeated request for Salome's assistance in obtaining the desired person's head as a symbol of love's mysterious powers.
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
Continued emphasis on the mysterious nature of death, alluding to its connection to love.
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Final repetition of the request for Salome's aid, stressing the belief that love is the source of death's mystery.
Contributed by Aiden Y. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@moody144
Salome, goddess of the moon
Teach me your ways for I must have him soon
Show me your face with all the veils undone
I'll be your mirror, you I will become
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Let me stand on your silver feet
And learn the danse macabre from the back seat
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
@Ryuzenski
This song makes the nostalgia rain down, I saw them open for Ghost a few years ago, and the whole experience was incredible.
@scarmoon9395
I wish I could have seen them open for Ghost!!!
@napoleonsolo5929
@@scarmoon9395 It was a great show.
@swisscheeseplease97
Ughhhggg sooo much doors, Fleetwood Mac, Black Sabbath, beautiful-ness!! I’m so glad we’re bringing the late 60s and 70s back.
@psychedelicsanctuary.
So many Jefferson Airplane "Crown Of Creation" vibes in this song. I dig it.
@moody144
Salome, goddess of the moon
Teach me your ways for I must have him soon
Show me your face with all the veils undone
I'll be your mirror, you I will become
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Let me stand on your silver feet
And learn the danse macabre from the back seat
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
Oh, what mistery is greater than the one of death?
It must be love, you see, so bring me his sweet head on silver
@autmnistoasted6429
🌑🔮🔯🌙🍄
@theesweetscience2500
Moufdi Talbi gives me chills. Rosalie is straight magical fire. the fellas are locked in, and layers upon layers of mystery. now reading these lyrics... chills.ive got the chills. I'm in awe
@stanmenshic8739
Rosalie is the most awesome woman in rock music ever & she always chooses the most fantastic band to extend her vision, cant wait for a new album super cool :)
@keithwright4428
Very nice vocals...and she is absolutely gorgeous.