Phoenix
Satyricon (feat. Sivert Høyem) Lyrics


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Into the night
My long suffering friend
We'll be reborn again
Right here where everything ends

Face to the sky
A trail of smoke in the air
Pass into emptiness
New life's awaiting you there

Slave to some wretched old imagination of yesteryear
All that grows in the skulls of the living are flowers of fear

The morning red
A sun god calling you back
Down through a thousand years
White embers whistle and crack

Await the dawn with her kiss of redemption, my firebird!
You were the queen of the souls of men before there was the word

The morning new
The morning red
The fiery promise
Mad swirling smoke
Wheels round her head

Dedication to the queen of souls,
Her lost disciples
And when the fire's work is done
Our time to be reborn

By pagan streams
A wind whips the leaves from the trees
And it is revealed to us
That we are dreams within dreams

Born from some wretched old imagination of yesteryear
Now all that grows in the skulls of the living are flowers of fear

The morning new
The morning red
The fiery promise
Mad swirling smoke
Wheels round her head

Dedication to the queen of souls,
Her lost disciples
And when the fire's work is done
Our time to be reborn

The morning new
The morning red
The fiery promise
Mad swirling smoke
Wheels round her head

Dedication to the queen of souls,
Her lost disciples




And when the fire's work is done
The phoenix now reborn

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Satyricon's song "Phoenix" describe the journey of rebirth and transformation. The singer addresses their "long suffering friend" and speaks of being reborn again, in a place where everything ends. The concept of facing the sky and passing into emptiness is a recurring theme of letting go and embracing change. The imagery of a trail of smoke in the air and white embers crackling suggests the burning away of the past and the birth of a new self.


The song is a dedication to the phoenix, a mythical creature that dies and is reborn from its own ashes. The lyrics speak of the phoenix as the queen of the souls of men before there was the word, further emphasizing the mythological nature of the creature. The chorus highlights the fiery promise of new beginnings and the idea that rebirth is an ongoing process. The lyrics also touch upon the idea of fear holding people back from growth, suggesting that it comes from an outdated past and that true growth can only happen through embracing change.


Line by Line Meaning

Into the night
Venturing into the unknown darkness


My long suffering friend
A companion through the hardships of life


We'll be reborn again
The promise of new beginnings after endings


Right here where everything ends
The cyclical nature of life, where endings give way to new beginnings


Face to the sky
Looking up and beyond oneself


A trail of smoke in the air
A transient reminder of what has happened


Pass into emptiness
Moving from the tangible to the intangible


New life's awaiting you there
The promise of something new and better


Slave to some wretched old imagination of yesteryear
Trapped in the limiting beliefs of the past


All that grows in the skulls of the living are flowers of fear
The negative thoughts that consume the living


The morning red
The promise of a new day


A sun god calling you back
The beckoning of a higher power


Down through a thousand years
The continuity of existence through time


White embers whistle and crack
The remnants of the flames that once were


Await the dawn with her kiss of redemption, my firebird!
Anticipation of the new beginning that awaits


You were the queen of the souls of men before there was the word
A recognition of the timeless strength and power of the phoenix


The morning new
A fresh start


The fiery promise
The power and energy of new beginnings


Mad swirling smoke
The remnants of the past


Wheels round her head
The cyclical nature of existence


Dedication to the queen of souls, Her lost disciples
Honoring the power and legacy of the phoenix


And when the fire's work is done
The end of one cycle and the beginning of another


Our time to be reborn
The promise of new beginnings for all


By pagan streams
In the realm of the mystical and magical


A wind whips the leaves from the trees
The forces of nature at work, bringing about change


And it is revealed to us
Insight and understanding that comes with change


That we are dreams within dreams
The recognition of the intangible nature of existence


Born from some wretched old imagination of yesteryear
The limitations of past beliefs


Now all that grows in the skulls of the living are flowers of fear
The recognition of the negative thoughts that consume the living


The phoenix now reborn
The promise of new beginnings




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@cosminpetre5150

Into the night
My long suffering friend
We'll be reborn again
Right here where everything ends

Face to the sky
A trail of smoke in the air
Pass into emptiness
New life's awaiting you there

Slave to some wretched old
Imagination of yesteryear
Now all that grows in the skulls
Of the living are flowers of fear

The morning red
A sun-god calling you back
Down through a thousand years
White embers whistle and crack

Await the dawn with her kiss of redemption,
My firebird!
You were the queen of the souls of all men
Before there was the w-o-r-d

The morning new, the morning red,
The fiery promise
Mad swirling smoke wheels round her head
Dedication to the queen of souls, her lost disciples
And when the fire's work is done
Our time to be reborn

By pagan streams
A wind whips the leaves from the trees
And it is revealed to us
That we are dreams within dreams

Born from some wretched
Old imagination of yesteryear
Now all that grows in the skulls of the living
Are flowers of fear

The morning new, the morning red,
The fiery promise
Mad swirling smoke wheels round her head
Dedication to the queen of souls, her lost disciples
And when the fire's work is done
Our time to be reborn

The morning new, the morning red,
The fiery promise
Mad swirling smoke wheels round her head
Dedication to the queen of souls, her lost disciples
And when the fire's work is done
The phoenix now reborn



@Psycho_Badass

This one is on another level, hard to find something like this, but here are some i get similar vibes (some have mixed guturals):
Loreley - Lord of The Lost
Let's Go - Emigrate
Lonesome Road - Gorilla Rodeo
Deeper - Vulture Industries
Into the Unknown - The Vision Bleak
Sing Child Horror Vacui - ASP
The last Ammunition - Deathstars
Stellar Tombs - Draconian



All comments from YouTube:

@PerpetualLifecycle

For international listeners; Sivert Høyem is a Norwegian blues vocalist, he's known for his deep voice and has such acclaimed songs as Prisoner of the Road and Endless Love. 

@dragffys

I wouldn't quite call it blues, but I'm unfamiliarized with his solo albums. Blue's inspired, ok.
His work with Madrugada is fantastic and Industrial Silence is, in my opinion, a nothing-short-of-amazing, dark and melancholic indie album. In the vein of Nick Cave, Cohen, etc. with a hint of (good) Pearl Jam "poppiness" to it.

@carlosalvarenga2234

Soy de Honduras... te aseguro, que mi vida cambió al escuchar esta canción...

@hardrocksinterklaas9623

we know!

@velascaux

For Norwegian listeners: Frost is God everywhere.

@velascaux

@@carlosalvarenga2234 hermano, te felicito por tu buen gusto. Saludos desde México.

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@RalfFinne

This is a masterpiece ! regardless which genre they ever "belonged" to. A good song is more important than any genre .

@glohitia666

Well said.

@thecosmicpallbearer

Couldn't have said it better

@yanggyan9729

FF ,true👍.For me closin it in a genre,you will cut out and losing some details.🤔

Saluti from northern Italy.
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