Superstition
The Birthday Massacre Lyrics


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I walk out to the edge of the lake,
Eyes following the water
As it washes my convictions away.
He stops me when I'm starting to pray.

He says,
"Intuition is awakening suspicion."
He says,
"My tradition is the art of superstition."

I wake up in the light of the fire,
Eyes burning like the ashes
In submission to the heat of desire.
He tells me not to preach to the choir.

He says,
"This condition is a slow decomposition."
He says,
"My religion is the practice of sedition."

He says

He says,
"Intuition is awakening suspicion."
He says,
"My tradition is the art of superstition."
"This condition is a slow decomposition."




He says,
"My religion is the practice of sedition."

Overall Meaning

The Birthday Massacre's song Superstition seems to be a cryptic and mysterious track that portrays the singer having a dialogue with someone who seems to be their significant other. The song describes the singer walking by the edge of a lake, and their convictions are being washed away as they watch the water. The significant other intervenes when the singer tries to pray and tells them that intuition is awakening suspicion. The significant other seems to be opposed to the concept of intuition and instead believes in superstition.


The second verse features the singer waking up in the light of the fire, their eyes burning as if they were ashes. They seem to be submitting themselves to the heat of desire, but their significant other tells them not to preach to the choir. The significant other seems to believe that this condition is a slow decomposition, and their religion is the practice of sedition. The song ends with the significant other repeating the same lines from the first verse.


Line by Line Meaning

I walk out to the edge of the lake,
I approach the unknown, unsure of what lies ahead.


Eyes following the water
I watch the clues of what's to come.


As it washes my convictions away.
As I realize my beliefs may not be correct.


He stops me when I'm starting to pray.
Reality hits me before I can submit in prayer.


He says,
The figure before me speaks.


"Intuition is awakening suspicion."
"Listen to your instincts, they'll help reveal the truth."


He says,
The figure before me continues.


"My tradition is the art of superstition."
"My ways may seem irrational, but they have a purpose."


I wake up in the light of the fire,
I find myself in a new situation.


Eyes burning like the ashes
Feeling pain and discomfort from the surrounding environment.


In submission to the heat of desire.
Giving in to the alluring temptation.


He tells me not to preach to the choir.
Advising me to save my words for those who don't already believe.


He says,
The figure before me speaks once more.


"This condition is a slow decomposition."
"This path you're on will lead to destruction, but you won't realize it until it's too late."


He says,
The figure before me repeats himself.


"My religion is the practice of sedition."
"I reject what society deems as right and wrong, and form my own beliefs and actions."


He says
The figure before me makes a final statement.


"Intuition is awakening suspicion."
"Always trust your gut feeling, it's a powerful guide."


He says,
The figure before me concludes.


"My tradition is the art of superstition."
"I may not have proof, but my beliefs have their own logic."


"This condition is a slow decomposition."
"The path you're on will lead you to a slow and painful destruction."


He says,
The figure before me asserts one last time.


"My religion is the practice of sedition."
"I choose to reject what society has deemed as truth, and make my own choices."




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Written by: AARON CUNNINGHAM, MICHAEL RAINBOW

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@aaronmoreton

"Superstition"

I walk out to the edge of the lake,
eyes following the water 
as it washes my convictions away.
He stops me when I’m starting to pray.

He says,
“Intuition is awakening suspicion.”
He says,
“My tradition is the art of superstition.”

I wake up in the light of the fire,
eyes burning like the ashes
in submission to the heat of desire.
He tells me not to preach to the choir.

He says,
“This condition is a slow decomposition.”
He says,
“My religion is the practice of sedition.”

He says

He says,
“Intuition is awakening suspicion.”
He says,
“My tradition is the art of superstition.”
“This condition is a slow decomposition.”
He says,
“My religion is the practice of sedition.”



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I love your voice, Chibi, it is beautiful. I love the music you all do, I love the artwork as well. I have listened to every album you all have made, the first one was "Imagica" this one, "Superstition" was the second I listened to. I love each and every single one. Oceania is my favorite song on this album. I would love to know and be honored if you each told me your favorite song on this album. Thank you all for your music and for your time.

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