Mother Earth In Labour
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26 years in an aborting world. Mother Earth in labor. Cesarean life rips limb after limb after limb.
No one knows the fucking woes of the arthropod.
So, flinch like a stillborn and die like a newborn.
You are the flushed fetal remnants of this aborting world.
You've been raised up wrong Lazarus in this this aborting world.
Mother's metal hanger and it's cutting rapist wit, poked fun at a bastard.
Now you must cut the cord of mother, cut that fucker and eat the placenta.
With ideals as utpoian as Freud in uteri.
A strangers smack on the ass is your welcome to this world.
26 years the mother bird puked in your mouth.




You've been raised up wrong.
You're 26 years aborted

Overall Meaning

These lyrics are harrowing and dark, speaking to the pain and suffering of the natural world as well as the human experience. The opening line speaks to the idea of a world that is constantly in the process of destruction and decay, with the planet itself going through the painful process of labor. The metaphor of a cesarean section is used to describe the violence and destruction that is taking place, with limbs being ripped apart.


The second stanza shifts the focus to the arthropod, highlighting the idea that the smallest creatures on the planet are often overlooked and forgotten. The lines "So, flinch like a stillborn and die like a newborn" speak to the idea that life is fragile and fleeting, and that even the smallest of creatures deserve recognition and respect.


The imagery becomes even more graphic in the third stanza, with references to metal hangers and cutting wit. These lines speak to the idea of abortion and the pain and trauma that is often associated with it. The metaphor of cutting the cord of mother is used to describe the need to separate from the past and move forward into the future.


Line by Line Meaning

26 years in an aborting world. Mother Earth in labor. Cesarean life rips limb after limb after limb.
For 26 years, we have lived in a world that is slowly destroying itself, just like a mother in labor experiencing painful contractions. The birth of this world and its inhabitants, metaphorically known as Cesarean life, is violent and destructive, ripping lives apart limb after limb after limb.


No one knows the fucking woes of the arthropod.
The troubles of our planet are too great and complicated for anyone to completely understand, just like the woes of the arthropod that we barely know about.


So, flinch like a stillborn and die like a newborn.
We must accept our fate and flinch at our inevitable death just like a stillborn baby who never had the chance to experience life or die like a newborn who never got to live long enough.


You are the flushed fetal remnants of this aborting world.
We are the remnants of this world on the brink of destruction, like a fetus flushed down the toilet after an abortion.


You've been raised up wrong Lazarus in this this aborting world.
We have been brought up with wrong ideals and teachings, just like Lazarus who was revived from the dead in the midst of an aborting world.


Mother's metal hanger and it's cutting rapist wit, poked fun at a bastard.
The destruction caused by humanity to the Earth and its inhabitants is as cruel and insensitive as a mother who uses a metal hanger to abort her baby and then mocks the unborn baby.


Now you must cut the cord of mother, cut that fucker and eat the placenta.
It is time to sever our ties with Mother Earth and consume her resources, even if it means destroying her entirely.


With ideals as utpoian as Freud in uteri.
Our lofty ideals are as impractical and unrealistic as Freud's theories about life in the womb.


A strangers smack on the ass is your welcome to this world.
The moment we are born into this world, we are greeted with a slap on the ass from a stranger, symbolizing the harsh reality of the world we are brought into.


26 years the mother bird puked in your mouth.
For 26 years, we have been forced to consume the vomit of the mother bird, representing the polluted and ruined resources of our planet.


You've been raised up wrong.
We have been misguided and taught the wrong ways to live, resulting in our inability to save our planet.


You're 26 years aborted
As a collective society, we have been aborted and failed to give birth to a world that is sustainable and just for all its inhabitants.




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