Moaning Idiot Heart
Sacrilege Lyrics


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[Music: Bergholtz, Dinsdale, Svensson]
[Lyrics taken from Walter De La Mare's "The Green Room"]

Tomorrow waits me at my gates
While all my yesterdays swarm near
And one mouth whines, too late,
Too late and one is dumb with fear
Was this the all that life could give
Me, who from cradle hungered on,
Body and soul aflame to live,
Giving my all and then be gone

Have done with moaning, idiot heart
If it so be that love has wings,
I with my shears will find an art
To still her flutterings

Wrench of that bandage to will I
And show the wimp she's blind indeed
Hot irons shall prove my mastery
She shall not weep but bleed

And when at last I journey where,
All thought of you I must resign
Will the least memory of me be fair
Or will you even my ghost malign

I wake and watch when the moon is here,
A shadow tracks me on
And I, darker than my shadow,
Fear her fabulous inconsistency

Have done with moaning, idiot heart
If it so be that love has wings,
I with my shears will find an art
To still her flutterings

Your maddening face befools my eyes
Your hand I wake to feel
Lost in deep midnight's black surmise
Its touch my veins congeal

And when at last I journey where,
All thought of you I must resign




Will the least memory of me be fair
Or will you even my ghost malign

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Sacrilege's song "Moaning Idiot Heart" are taken from Walter De La Mare's poem "The Green Room" and are a reflection on the singer's life and love. The opening lines suggest the singer is at a crossroads, aware of the future that awaits them but haunted by the many experiences of the past. One voice whines that it is too late for them, while another is dumb with fear. The singer looks back on a life in which they hungered for everything - body and soul. They gave their all and now wonder if life has been worth anything.


The lyrics then take a darker turn with references to "hot irons" and "wrenching of that bandage." It is unclear who or what the "she" is that is referred to, but the images are violent and suggest a desire for revenge or a need to control. The singer seems angry at the idea of losing love, and instead of accepting it, they want to "still her flutterings." The final lines of the song suggest that the singer is filled with fear and that the love they once knew is now a source of pain.


Overall, "Moaning Idiot Heart" is a complex song that explores themes of love, loss, and violence. The imagery is vivid and intense, and the use of language is poetic and evocative. The lyrics capture the feeling of being trapped in a cycle of pain, unable to escape the past and unable to move forward. The song is an intense and powerful reflection on the human condition and the ways in which we deal with love and loss.


Line by Line Meaning

Tomorrow waits me at my gates
The future awaits me at my doorstep


While all my yesterdays swarm near
My past experiences haunt me


And one mouth whines, too late,
One voice regrets that time has gone past


Too late and one is dumb with fear
Another voice is afraid it's too late to change things


Was this the all that life could give
Is this all that life has to offer?


Me, who from cradle hungered on,
I, who have always searched for more in life


Body and soul aflame to live,
Burning with a desire to experience life to the fullest


Giving my all and then be gone
Willing to give everything without any attachments


Have done with moaning, idiot heart
Stop complaining, foolish heart


If it so be that love has wings,
Assuming that love is fleeting


I with my shears will find an art
I will cut out love from my life like a gardener pruning a bush


To still her flutterings
To quiet the heart's restless beating


Wrench of that bandage to will I
I will rip off the blindfold of love


And show the wimp she's blind indeed
To reveal the truth that love is delusional


Hot irons shall prove my mastery
I will prove my superiority over love with violent means


She shall not weep but bleed
Love will not cry but suffer through me


And when at last I journey where,
When I finally depart from this world


All thought of you I must resign
I must let go of all thoughts of love


Will the least memory of me be fair
Will I be remembered fondly?


Or will you even my ghost malign
Or will love even speak ill of me after death?


I wake and watch when the moon is here,
I awaken and observe the moon, which symbolizes love


A shadow tracks me on
A dark figure follows me


And I, darker than my shadow,
I am even darker than the negative aspects of myself


Fear her fabulous inconsistency
I fear the unpredictable nature of love


Your maddening face befools my eyes
Your infuriating face deceives me


Your hand I wake to feel
I wake up reaching for your touch


Lost in deep midnight's black surmise
Consumed by dark, pessimistic thoughts


Its touch my veins congeal
Your touch fills me with dread




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Comments from YouTube:

Thrasher Abbatoir

please do a comeback or a reunion please sacrilege.... we want some real melodeath!!! bring back the glory of gothenburg sound.. u guys are one of the pioneer

Peter Vargovič

one of the best gothenburg metal songs with specific dark sound

Andrés Torres

Best Song of the album (Y)

ONW

Hej behöver tablatur på "beyond the gates of pain" introt

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tejas lokhande

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Elon Bust

Bro are you kidding me with this song? That riff is DISGUSTING!

Elon Bust

@Dawn Razor Low comprehension.