More Of The Same
Stalin Lyrics


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What is the paradox?
I leave the space provided
Blank
In hopes that I will be granted
The magistrate degree of honorary fool

You think that I'll call you a god?
You wish that I'd call you a god?

You're not a fucking god

All stand in arms with robes
Patched
Immaculately stitched and sewn
With dubious achievements
All facing outside
But then within I feel that cherished nothing
Destroyed by each
And every single pass under the arch
Who's path is not to be devoured
Underneath the stars
And who's abode is lit by drawings
On the altars
Is yet to know how temptress draws her blood
In bloom of pricks and vaginal discharges

Seeing as I'm alive and there's a giant modem in the sky
I'm going to burn my house down to rid it of the spirits

Burn my house down
Burn it down to the ground

Overall Meaning

In Stalin's song "More of the Same," the lyrics delve into themes of disillusionment, disillusionment, and questioning of authority. The first part of the lyrics presents a paradox where the singer leaves the space blank, symbolizing a refusal to conform or give in to expectations. The desire for an honorary fool degree could be seen as a sarcastic commentary on the perceived foolishness of blindly following authority figures.


The following lines challenge the idea of idolizing or deifying someone. The singer firmly rejects the notion of calling someone a god, emphasizing their humanity and fallibility. This refusal to elevate others to godlike status could be a critique of power structures and the dangers of unchecked authority.


The imagery of individuals standing in arms with patched robes suggests a sense of unity or conformity, but the mention of dubious achievements hints at a superficial facade. The internal conflict described, where each pass under the arch destroys the cherished nothing within, conveys a sense of loss and disillusionment. The lyrics touch upon themes of internal struggles and the contrast between outward appearances and inner turmoil.


The final part of the lyrics introduces a metaphor of burning down the house to rid it of spirits, symbolizing a desire for purification or renewal. The mention of a giant modem in the sky and references to blood and discharges add a surreal and unsettling tone to the overall themes of disillusionment and defiance. The act of burning down the house could be interpreted as a drastic means of breaking free from societal constraints and shedding oppressive influences.


Line by Line Meaning

What is the paradox?
What is the contradiction inherent in this situation?


I leave the space provided
I deliberately keep this area empty


Blank
Unfilled, devoid of any content


In hopes that I will be granted
Aspiring to receive something in return


The magistrate degree of honorary fool
The recognition of being a wise yet foolish figure


You think that I'll call you a god?
Do you truly believe I will elevate you to divine status?


You wish that I'd call you a god?
Do you long for me to refer to you as a deity?


You're not a fucking god
In reality, you do not possess divine power


All stand in arms with robes
Everyone is dressed in ceremonial garments, ready for confrontation


Patched
Modified and repaired, not wholly intact


Immaculately stitched and sewn
Carefully crafted to appear pristine despite imperfections


With dubious achievements
Accomplishments that raise suspicion or doubt


All facing outside
Everyone looking outward, pretending to engage with the world


But then within I feel that cherished nothing
Internally, I experience an invaluable emptiness


Destroyed by each
Erased or diminished by every negative experience


And every single pass under the arch
And every moment spent in transitional phases


Who's path is not to be devoured
Whose journey will remain untouched by destruction


Underneath the stars
Beneath the vastness of the cosmos


And who's abode is lit by drawings
And whose home is illuminated by art or creative expression


On the altars
Placed ceremoniously in sacred spaces


Is yet to know how temptress draws her blood
Has not realized how seduction can lead to harm and suffering


In bloom of pricks and vaginal discharges
In the flowering of pain and the complexities of sensuality


Seeing as I'm alive and there's a giant modem in the sky
Recognizing my existence amidst overwhelming technological presence


I'm going to burn my house down to rid it of the spirits
I plan to destroy my home to purge it of negative influences


Burn my house down
Set my dwelling ablaze


Burn it down to the ground
Reduce it completely to ashes




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@historicdata

Apologies for the cringe

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It's fine bro

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reign time and ideology

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