Only the Strong
Solstice Lyrics


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Like a moth to candle
The summerlands made home
A hollow shell, our utopia
Now empty lies his oaken throne

Veiled in mist, true revelation
Secrets of this blessed realm
Through life and death, commiserations
In struggle, valour to overwhelm

Each day, another pain
Each dawn I die, at dusk we pray
Empty dreams in midnight clouds
Cloaked in doom, the darkest shroud

Sleep the years hind walls of silence
Safe in cairns of deepest black
Weary of strife, the rancour
Strength of conviction, now flowing back

Cast in iron our resolutions
The melting mirror would not show
Reflections of a weaker side
Only here are we all

I shall not drown in his golden tears
Save. these truths for the weaker man
Nor lay my head at his feet
To tremble as the meekest lamb

Kiss me now for I have sinned
Upon my brow a crown of thorns




Ease this doubt with whispered promise
As I open my veins to greet the dawn

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Solstice's song "Only the Strong" are shrouded in ambiguity, inviting various interpretations. The first verse seems to refer to a once-beautiful utopia, now abandoned and ruled by a vacant king, portrayed through the image of a moth drawn to a flame. The emptiness is juxtaposed against the secrets and blessings of the realm that the singer is trying to uncover, unafraid of the struggles and pain it may bring. The singer goes on to describe how the years seem to have gone by in a silent slumber, but beneath the surface, the strength of conviction is slowly returning to combat the bitterness and conflict that has weakened them. The final lines, however, introduce an element of religious symbolism, with the singer invoking the image of a crown of thorns and their veins opening to the dawn, suggesting that they may have sacrificed themselves for a higher cause.


It is unclear what the "he" whom the singer resists throughout the song symbolizes, but he seems to represent weakness and complacency, contrasted with the strength and conviction of the singer. The song seems to champion the idea that those who are strong-willed and resilient will overcome adversity and emerge victorious, echoing imagery of mythical heroes who rise above the trials they face.


Line by Line Meaning

Like a moth to candle
Drawn towards the bright and shining light, we are compelled to enter the world of the summerlands


The summerlands made home
We dwell in this world of eternal sunshine and happiness known as the summerlands


A hollow shell, our utopia
Our perfect world is now empty and meaningless, like a shell without substance


Now empty lies his oaken throne
The ruler of this utopia has gone, leaving behind an empty throne made of oak


Veiled in mist, true revelation
The secrets of the blessed realm are hidden behind a veil of mist which, when uncovered, will reveal its true nature


Secrets of this blessed realm
There are secrets in this world that can only be revealed through personal growth and exploration


Through life and death, commiserations
In both life and death, we sympathize and empathize with each other, sharing the same struggles and hardships


In struggle, valour to overwhelm
By facing struggles and challenges head-on, we can eventually overcome them with courage and bravery


Each day, another pain
Every day brings a new challenge or obstacle, causing discomfort or suffering


Each dawn I die, at dusk we pray
Every morning, we metaphorically die to our old selves, and at night, we pray for strength to face the challenges of a new day


Empty dreams in midnight clouds
Hopes and aspirations that are unrealistic or unachievable, shrouded in the darkness of the night


Cloaked in doom, the darkest shroud
The feeling of dread and hopelessness consumes us, like a dark cloud looming over our lives


Sleep the years hind walls of silence
The passage of time seems to cease as we find ourselves in a silent and secluded space where we can rest and recharge


Safe in cairns of deepest black
We feel secure and protected in the shadowy, dark corners where we retreat from the rest of the world


Weary of strife, the rancour
Tired of conflict and bitterness, we yearn for peace and tranquility


Strength of conviction, now flowing back
We regain our inner strength and determination, which we once lost, and it flows through us once again


Cast in iron our resolutions
We make firm and unwavering commitments to ourselves, which are as strong as iron


The melting mirror would not show
We cannot see our true selves reflected in a mirror, only our temporary or altered appearances


Reflections of a weaker side
What we see in the mirror is only a reflection of our physical selves, not our mental or emotional strength or weaknesses


Only here are we all
Only in this world do we truly feel like we belong and are accepted for who we are


I shall not drown in his golden tears
I will not lose myself in his sadness or emotion, which are as precious as golden tears


Save. these truths for the weaker man
These heartfelt truths are reserved for those who are weaker and in need of comfort and support


Nor lay my head at his feet
I will not submit or surrender to him, giving up my own power or dignity


To tremble as the meekest lamb
I will not live in fear and submission like a helpless and timid lamb


Kiss me now for I have sinned
Forgive me now for my wrongdoing, and give me a sign of your love and compassion


Upon my brow a crown of thorns
I bear the burden of suffering and hardship, represented by a crown of thorns placed on my head


Ease this doubt with whispered promise
Soothe my worries and uncertainties with a reassuring and comforting promise, whispered softly in my ear


As I open my veins to greet the dawn
As I start a new day, I metaphorically open myself up and lay bare my emotions and fears, ready to face whatever comes my way




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Reverendo Blizaro

Like a moth to candle
The summer lands made home
A hollow shell, our utopia
Now empty lies the oaken throne

Veiled in mist, true revelation
Secrets of this blessed realm
Through life and death, commiserations
In struggle, valour to overwhelm

Every day, another pain
Each dawn I die, at dusk we pray
Empty dreams in midnight clouds
Cloaked in doom, the darkest shroud

Sleep the years 'hind walls of silence
Safe in cairns of deepest black
Weary of strife, the rancour
Strength of conviction, now flowing back

Cast in iron our resolutions
The melting mirror would not show
Reflections of a weaker side
Only here, we are all

Every day, another pain
Each dawn I die, at dusk we pray
Empty dreams in midnight clouds
Cloaked in doom, the darkest shroud

I shall not drown in his golden tears
Save these truths for the weaker man
Nor lay my head at his feet
To tremble as the meekest lamb
Kiss me now for I have sinned
Upon my brow a crown of thorns
Ease this doubt with whispered promise
As I open my veins to greet the dawn



Putrid Abomination

Y'know that one overrated band Ghost, well they wish they sounded this good. Heck if they sounded anywhere near as good as Solstice I would flip.








okey my little rant is over. But seriously this is damn good!



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Reverendo Blizaro

Like a moth to candle
The summer lands made home
A hollow shell, our utopia
Now empty lies the oaken throne

Veiled in mist, true revelation
Secrets of this blessed realm
Through life and death, commiserations
In struggle, valour to overwhelm

Every day, another pain
Each dawn I die, at dusk we pray
Empty dreams in midnight clouds
Cloaked in doom, the darkest shroud

Sleep the years 'hind walls of silence
Safe in cairns of deepest black
Weary of strife, the rancour
Strength of conviction, now flowing back

Cast in iron our resolutions
The melting mirror would not show
Reflections of a weaker side
Only here, we are all

Every day, another pain
Each dawn I die, at dusk we pray
Empty dreams in midnight clouds
Cloaked in doom, the darkest shroud

I shall not drown in his golden tears
Save these truths for the weaker man
Nor lay my head at his feet
To tremble as the meekest lamb
Kiss me now for I have sinned
Upon my brow a crown of thorns
Ease this doubt with whispered promise
As I open my veins to greet the dawn

Hessel M

Solstice are criminally underrated in the Traditional/Epic Doom world.People need to hear this great music!

On The Ground

im telling you, best doom band ever!

Bal Sagoth Atlantean Kodex

Odkryte dzięki Kelthuzowi

Gymbo

Scald and Solstice are my favourite pre 2000 Doom Metal Bands <3

Ilco corpsegrinder

I love this band...

Mike Taylor

Love the ending!

Mefistofelico Mefisto

ótima banda

Acid Smoke Of Doom

Boa mano

Doom Sower

This shit rips so hard.

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