Lucifer's Pastime
Shadow Keep Lyrics


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As we're going back into the foldOblivion - Imperious, our homeA touch of wisdom sooths our throesAnd still the weakest of fears blind usWe feed our own sorrow at the fountain of timeWe search our own tomorrow in the eyes of the skyTo decipher is Lucifer's pastime, his power awakesA silent plague annihilates our thoughtsIs this what life should be all about?A trail of tears until it's overUntil the end is foundWe shouldn't waste time, lose our mindWe ought to stop to defyThe intricated maze of lifeEach hour brings us closer to the end of the fightThe urge to live and let live cuts our flesh like a knifeTo decipher is Lucifer's pastime, his fire awaitsHe set his trap in books of all kinds, tempting usIs this what life should be all about?A trail of tears until it's overthe power goes where the power dies...in the perfect silence of a Chaos TheoryTo decipher is Lucifer's Pastime- Temptation -Is this what life should be all about?A trail of tears until it's overthe power goes where the power dies...in the perfect silence of a Chaos Theory




Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Shadow Keep's song Lucifer's Pastime exhibit a sense of philosophical contemplation about the nature and purpose of human existence. The song speaks of the notion of returning to oblivion, the place from which everything began, and how even though wisdom is present, fears still blind us, making us vulnerable to our own sorrows. The lyrics highlight how we often waste time searching for answers to the puzzle of our lives, only to succumb to a trail of tears until it is over.


The intriguing part of the song is the repeated statement, "to decipher is Lucifer's pastime." It is an allusion to Lucifer's reputation as the bringer of light, and how he was cast out of heaven for challenging God's authority. The reference to Lucifer's pastime emphasizes the idea of challenging the unknown and deciphering the mysteries of life. The song also mentions how the urge to live and let live can be a double-edged sword, as it can cut through flesh like a knife, bringing us closer to the end of the fight.


Line by Line Meaning

As we're going back into the fold
Returning to where we belong


Oblivion - Imperious, our home
Our true home is the oblivion that reigns over us imperiously


A touch of wisdom sooths our throes
Wisdom brings comfort to our pains


And still the weakest of fears blind us
Our smallest fears still have the power to cloud our judgment


We feed our own sorrow at the fountain of time
We dwell on our sorrows which come from the passage of time


We search our own tomorrow in the eyes of the sky
We look for guidance in the sky for what will come tomorrow


To decipher is Lucifer's pastime, his power awakes
Lucifer finds pleasure in understanding and manipulating knowledge, which gives him power


A silent plague annihilates our thoughts
Our minds are destroyed by a silent but deadly disease


Is this what life should be all about?
Do our lives only consist of this?


A trail of tears until it's over
Our journey ends with tears


Until the end is found
Until we reach the end


We shouldn't waste time, lose our mind
We should use our time wisely and not let our minds be consumed


We ought to stop to defy the intricated maze of life
We need to pause and resist the complicated maze of life


Each hour brings us closer to the end of the fight
Every hour brings us closer to the end of our struggle


The urge to live and let live cuts our flesh like a knife
The desire to survive and let others survive is painful


To decipher is Lucifer's pastime, his fire awaits
Lucifer longs to uncover and use knowledge to wield his power


He set his trap in books of all kinds, tempting us
Lucifer tempts us with knowledge found in many books


the power goes where the power dies...in the perfect silence of a Chaos Theory
The power is where it dies, in the utter silence of Chaos Theory


Temptation
The temptation of knowledge and power


The power goes where the power dies...in the perfect silence of a Chaos Theory
The power only exists in the perfect silence of Chaos Theory


Is this what life should be all about?
Is this all our existence has to offer?


A trail of tears until it's over
Our journey ends in sadness


the power goes where the power dies...in the perfect silence of a Chaos Theory
Power dies only when there is perfect silence in Chaos Theory




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