Memento Mori
The Academy Lyrics


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Narrative fear, a fever is dancing in stride
Metronome memory, hypocrisy here
Is painting a portrait that's dripping with crass composition
Fumbled trust, the father is dead, cathedrals are burning
Lies fuel fires, fear burns red
Now I'm cold, is this over?
Going inside of our, going inside of our heads
When we whisper, "Danger, danger"
Pull the lever, turn the page
And I burn better in the morning
Heartlessness narratives
Christ, where'd you go?
Impassioned, abandoned, why, you were wrong

This will die out
Narrative fear, a fever is dancing in stride
Metronome memory, hypocrisy here
Is painting a portrait that's screaming, "The silence of dying"
Fumbled trust, the father is dead, cathedrals are burning
Lies fuel fire, fear burns read, now I'm cold
Going inside of our, going inside of our heads.
When we whisper, "Danger, danger," pull the lever
And I burn better in the morning
Heartlessness narratives
Christ, where'd you go?
Impassioned, abandoned, why, you were wrong

Heartlessness narratives
Christ, where'd you go?
Impassioned, abandoned, why, you were wrong
We've forgotten how to read, we've forgotten how to believe
The text has gone dark, the author recedes




We've forgotten how to read, we've forgotten how to believe
The text has gone dark, the author recedes

Overall Meaning

The Academy Is...'s song "Memento Mori" is a dark and introspective exploration of fear, memory, and hypocrisy. The lyrics begin by setting a scene of narrative fear, where a fever is dancing in stride and metronome memory is playing out against the backdrop of a painting dripping with crass composition. The theme of trust is also introduced, specifically the loss of trust through lies that fuel fires and cause fear to burn red. The mention of cathedrals burning adds to the sense of loss and destruction.


As the song progresses, the lyrics express a feeling of being trapped inside one's own mind, going "inside of our heads" and whispering "danger, danger." Despite a desire to turn the page and move on from these dark thoughts and feelings, the singer seems to be stuck in a cycle of heartlessness narratives and wondering where Christ has gone. The chorus repeats the idea that we've forgotten how to read and believe, as the text has gone dark and the author is receding.


Overall, "Memento Mori" presents a bleak introspection of fear, loss, and hypocrisy, coupled with a sense of feeling trapped in one's own mind and unsure how to move forward.


Line by Line Meaning

Narrative fear, a fever is dancing in stride
A deep-rooted fear is rapidly spreading and taking control of us


Metronome memory, hypocrisy here
As we live our lives, our memories are ticking steadily like a metronome, highlighting the hypocrisy in our behavior


Is painting a portrait that's dripping with crass composition
Our lives are like paintings marred by crude and tasteless choices and behaviors, which we are demonstrating for the world to see


Fumbled trust, the father is dead, cathedrals are burning
Amidst the chaos, beliefs and values have been betrayed so completely that even religion, represented by the burning cathedrals, is losing its power


Lies fuel fires, fear burns red, now I'm cold, is this over?
The lies we tell and the fears we harbor fuel intense inner conflicts, leading to despair and numbness. We wonder if it is all finally coming to an end.


Going inside of our, going inside of our heads
To escape the chaos and destruction around us, we are retreating deep into our own minds


When we whisper, 'Danger, danger', pull the lever, turn the page
We are so paralyzed by fear that we can only whisper for help and hope that someone else will take control of the situation


And I burn better in the morning
The artist is expressing their hope that things will be better in the future when the sun rises again


Heartlessness narratives
The stories we are telling, whether it be through our actions or words, demonstrate a complete lack of empathy or compassion


Christ, where'd you go?
With religion losing its power, the artist is questioning where spiritual guidance and comfort can be found


Impassioned, abandoned, why, you were wrong
The singer is outraged at those who have abandoned their beliefs and caused destruction and chaos; they are trying to understand why this has happened.


This will die out
Despite the intense emotions and conflicts, the artist believes that this dark phase in history will come to an end


Is painting a portrait that's screaming, 'The silence of dying'
The current state of affairs is characterized by the silence of compassion and the screams of those who are dying or suffering


We've forgotten how to read, we've forgotten how to believe
Humanity has lost its ability to read the signs and symbols of the world around us, leading to a loss of belief and trust in each other


The text has gone dark, the author recedes
The story of humanity has become shrouded in darkness and the author, whether it be a religious figure, politician, or leader, seems to be withdrawing from the narrative.




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@luciavictoria4116

emento Mori"

Narrative fear.
A fever is dancing in stride – metronome memory.
Hypocrisy here is painting a portrait that's dripping with crass composition.
Fumbled trust, the father is dead, cathedrals are burning.
Lies fuel fires, fear burns red.
Now I'm cold, is this over?
Going inside of our, going inside of our heads.
When we whisper, "Danger, danger," pull the lever, turn the page
and I burn better in the morning.
Heartlessness narratives. Christ, where'd you go?
Impassioned, abandoned. Why, you were wrong.

This will die out.
Narrative fear.
A fever is dancing in stride – metronome memory.
Hypocrisy here is painting a portrait that's screaming, "The silence of dying."
Fumbled trust, the father is dead, cathedrals are burning.
Lies fuel fire, fear burns read.
Going inside of our, going inside of our heads.
When we whisper, "Danger, danger. Pull the lever,"
and I burn better in the morning.
Heartlessness narratives. Christ, where'd you go?
Impassioned, abandoned. Why, you were wrong.

[Talking]

Heartlessness narratives. Christ, where'd you go?
Impassioned, abandoned. Why, you were wrong.
We've forgotten how to read, we've forgotten how to believe.
The text has gone dark, the author recedes.
We've forgotten how to read, we've forgotten how to believe.
The text has gone dark, the author recedes.



All comments from YouTube:

@jx3449

Anyone still listening to this? Still sounds as good as the day I first heard it all those years ago.

@DearJaseyCountMeIn

These guys were an awesome band. The fact that they split up is a total bummer. They saved my life. Thanks TAI, you guys will always rock, together or not.

@theacademywasnt

tai saved my life too. this silly little band means so much to me

@JessLuvsLove

For some reason. The beginning of this song, always makes me want to achieve something. Or invent something. I don't know.

@lghjsdtugfkgfjgtru

my all time favorite song of them. been listening to this since 2008.

@sr.imperial6040

the academy is TE AMO desde colombia Mi banda favorita

@aidenyobear

This is one of the best songs I’ve ever heard

@Kevinsmoonlight

so many years later and I still love this song

@MrsNiniLee7

I love this song omg its been years since I've heard it. :/ Thanks for uploading. :)

@Mitchii96

'Christ where'd you go?' - favorite part :)

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