As Yet Untitled
Terence Trent D'Arby Lyrics


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Out by a shanty where the dust hangs high
Far from a river where things grow green
The flowers weep and they lean away
From the blood stained soil beneath my feet
The thorns outnumber the petals on the rose
And the darkness amplifies the sound of printers' ink
On propaganda page
That will rule your life and fuel my rage
I tried to bend my knees
But my knees were already bent
I haven't stood like a man for such a long time now
I called to my god but he was sleeping on that day
I guess I'll just have to depend on me
Shall I tell my children if they ask of me
Did I surrender forth my right to be?
Y'see my daddy died to leave this haunting ground
And this same ground still haunts me
The cool September blows the seeds away
The harvest blown again this year
But I'll return a stronger man
I'll return to me my homeland
No grave shall hold my body down
This land is still my home
I said:
But I'll return a stronger man
I'll return to me my homeland
No grave shall hold my body down
This land is still my home




This land is still my home
Meanwhile, on the other side of the world

Overall Meaning

, Terence Trent D'Arby paints a vivid picture of a desolate place in his song "As Yet Untitled." The lyrics of the song describe a location out by a shanty where the dust hangs high and the flowers weep and lean away from the blood-stained soil beneath his feet. The thorns outnumber the petals on the rose, and the darkness amplifies the sound of propaganda that will rule your life and fuel his rage. The singer had tried to bend his knees, but they were already bent, and he hasn't stood like a man for such a long time now. He called to his god, but he was sleeping on that day, and so he thinks he'll have to depend on himself.


The lyrics then shift to the singer's haunting connection to the land. His father died, leaving him this same ground, which still haunts him. The cool September blows the seeds away, and the harvest is blown again this year. Despite everything, he'll return a stronger man and return to his homeland. No grave shall hold his body down, because this land is still his home. These lyrics express a deep connection to the land, even in the face of adversity and hardship.


This song is an emotional and powerful tribute to the connection between a person and their homeland. It emphasizes the role that our roots and the land we come from have in shaping who we are and how we see the world. It also highlights the importance of standing up for oneself and not relying on external forces to determine one's path in life.


Line by Line Meaning

Out by a shanty where the dust hangs high
I am in a remote, dusty location far from civilization


Far from a river where things grow green
This place lacks the necessary resources for growth and prosperity


The flowers weep and they lean away
The environment is harsh and unforgiving, even the flowers struggle to survive


From the blood stained soil beneath my feet
The history of this land is plagued by violence and bloodshed


The thorns outnumber the petals on the rose
The difficulties and obstacles here are more numerous than the pleasures and joys


And the darkness amplifies the sound of printers' ink
The media and propaganda here are mostly negative and fear-mongering


On propaganda page
Media and propaganda are often used to manipulate and control the masses


That will rule your life and fuel my rage
The oppressive systems in place cause anger and frustration


I tried to bend my knees
I attempted to humble myself and find a solution


But my knees were already bent
The problems here are too big to solve by myself


I haven't stood like a man for such a long time now
My spirit and confidence have been beaten down by this place


I called to my god but he was sleeping on that day
I turned to faith for help, but it did not come


I guess I'll just have to depend on me
I must rely on myself to overcome these challenges


Shall I tell my children if they ask of me
If my children ask about my struggles, what should I say?


Did I surrender forth my right to be?
Did I give up my freedom and dignity to survive here?


Y'see my daddy died to leave this haunting ground
My father died hoping to improve his family's situation in this difficult place


And this same ground still haunts me
The painful memories and struggles of this land continue to affect me


The cool September blows the seeds away
The harsh weather and conditions make it hard for good things to grow


The harvest blown again this year
Despite hard work, the rewards are often taken away by unpredictable factors


But I'll return a stronger man
I will not let this place defeat me, I will come back stronger


I'll return to me my homeland
I will reclaim my identity and roots in my home region


No grave shall hold my body down
I will overcome any obstacle and not be defeated by this place


This land is still my home
Despite everything, I still feel a connection and loyalty to this place


Meanwhile, on the other side of the world
Switching topics, now a different situation altogether is being discussed




Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, EMI Music Publishing
Written by: TERENCE TRENT D'ARBY

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ScrittiSparkle

these past few weeks i havent been able to get this song outta my head,,as a young girl it got to me,as an older woman i know what it means,its a pure,heartfelt song,that means so much,,ill listen to it for the rest of my life,its so touching and i thank sananda for it,btw my other fav is sign your name,fell in love with that song a million years ago

Mike Brothers

In 1987 I purchased my first stereo, his CD still remains in that same stereo.

Megan Russell

That's too sweet. This album made a permanent mark on my life too. I never stop returning to these tracks. 🎶

Jokin

My dad died yesterday. This was his favourite album.

Fabio Dish

This is my favorite track
❤️

Nathan Cox

Has always been mine as well ever since I sang with the Oakland Youth Choir years ago.

Mr Night Williams

Oh I couldn't have said this better. How prophetic this song is. Would I tell my children if they ask me, did I surrendered forth my right to be. Thank you for your truth bro.

Maza Mike

You’d think after all these years he’d finally give it a title 🤷🏽‍♂️🤷🏽‍♂️🤷🏽‍♂️

Nameless three days

Popped in my head today.
11-28-22❤

MsAudities

fave track off this album <3

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