Antarctica
The Bled Lyrics

The rain begins. the tide it pulls.
The dark and dreary weather settles in as the ocean tides intensify.

And it drags me down. keep rolling in.
The singer feels overwhelmed and helpless as the waves continue to crash against them.

Alone you float.
The singer feels isolated and alone in the vast sea of chaos that surrounds them.

She won't let go.
The forces of nature seem to be holding onto the artist, unwilling to release their grip.

And it spins you out.
The artist feels disoriented and lost as they struggle against the unrelenting storms and waves.

Underneath a web of satellites.
Amidst the chaos of the storm, the singer sees the artificial structures of human technology overhead.

Concrete structures puncture holes in the sky.
The singer reflects on how humanity has scarred and disrupted the natural world with their creations.

Nothing lives here and no one comes here anymore.
The artist observes that this desolate place has been abandoned by all forms of life and civilization.

Redesign me.
The artist craves personal transformation and renewal in the face of their struggles.

I lost your grip.
The artist feels like they have lost their stability and sense of security in the stormy waters of life.

Peeled apart by the owed.
The singer feels like they are being torn apart by the forces of nature, which they see as a debt that they owe.

Stick beside me on the road.
The artist seeks the support and companionship of someone close to them as they navigate the challenges of life.

She winks and glows.
Despite the hardships, the singer finds a glimmer of hope in the beauty and wonder of the natural world.

If I could run from this I swear I would take you with me.
The singer wishes they could escape their struggles and take their loved ones with them on a journey to a better place.

But this place has got the best of us again.
Despite their desire to escape, the forces of nature have proven too powerful and overwhelming to overcome.

And it won't just go away.
The obstacles and challenges of life cannot simply be ignored or swept aside; they must be faced and overcome.

We're driving in with our hearts halfmast and there's nothing left to say.
The artist and their companion approach their struggles with heavy hearts and a sense of resignation, feeling that there is nothing left to do or say.

Keep Rolling In...
The singer's struggles and challenges continue to roll in like waves, unceasing and unrelenting.