Most of the band's albums, starting with their 2006 debut album Act I: The Lake South, the River North, are concept albums and a part of a common storyline, planned to conclude with a sixth album. The most recent addition is 2016's Act V: Hymns with the Devil in Confessional. Additionally, they have released albums unrelated to the Acts; The Color Spectrum in 2011, Migrant in 2013, and the EP All Is As All Should Be in 2017.
The band began as a side project of Casey Crescenzo when he was a full-time member of The Receiving End of Sirens. The Dear Hunter was originally intended as a vehicle for music Crescenzo had written that didn't fit with the sound of The Receiving End of Sirens. In the winter of 2005 Casey recorded the Dear Ms. Leading demos. He created 10 copies on burned CDs that were circulated amongst his friends and posted online for download. While elements and characters featured on the demos would reappear on the subsequent Acts, Crescenzo has confirmed that there was a transformation in how he represented these themes and persons; while the story had its origins in his personal life, the Acts removed most autobiographical elements in favor of fiction.
The Lake And The River
The Dear Hunter Lyrics
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Reasons leading you through here
Perished matriarchal bonds
Failing innocence of love
When the world beckons your approach
It swallows you whole
You'll believe what you're led to believe
Wait to see what you're meant to see
The veil lifts when you expose your soul
Pray'd I would leave this place someday
Joined to alarm from long ago now unconcerned
Euphorically floating upon wax wings where is the sun?
I still see her face; her beauty, her grace
Transfixed like a light in front of me
It follows my soul
And swallows me whole
You'll believe what you're led to believe
In the hands of ghosts we're never responsible
Wait to see what you're meant to see
The veil lifts when you expose your soul
Left, right, left, right...
His branches reached so far before
His leaves were bold extremities with great control
Wasted along; he died alone
You'll believe what you're led to believe
In the hands of ghosts we're never responsible
Wait to see what you're meant to see
The veil lifts when you expose your soul
She's inanimate, bloodless elegance
Fatal fascination breeds a bloom of misery
Helpless hiding tongues, bathed in revulsion
Here lies possibility wilting premature
But the right hand hates the left and the sea's upset with the sky
So we press on in spite of the spite
Happiness is a knife when the worlds on its side and your minds on fire
Trying to find the trouble with the trouble I've found
Begging my god to make the wheels go round
Eat so much but I never get full
Earth opened up and swallowed us whole
The lyrics of The Dear Hunter's song The Lake And The River touches upon the themes of loss, grief, and survival. The first stanza begins with an acknowledgement of the significance of personal fulfillment, despite the overwhelming sacrifices, pain, and hardships that one might face in life. The last line, "it swallows you whole," sums up the idea that no matter how prepared one might believe themselves to be, life can be unpredictable and can take over completely. The second stanza delves into the idea of belief, ghosts, and responsibility, highlighting the willingness of people to blindly follow their beliefs without ever taking responsibility for their own actions. It also suggests that a veil needs to be lifted before one can see the truth about themselves and their lives.
The third stanza talks about the feeling of trapped in a place that is not of one’s choosing, the call to soar above it all, and the image of the sun disappearing. It is a metaphor for the longing for a higher purpose and the search for meaning in life. The fourth stanza touches on the themes of death and loneliness, suggesting that life is transient and it is up to every individual to make the most of it. The fifth stanza is about the fragility of life and the cruelty of fate, highlighting the fact that beauty and grace can be ephemeral.
The last stanza brings all the themes together, focusing on the concept of survival, despite the chaos that surrounds us. The repetition of the line, "you'll believe what you're led to believe," is a reminder of the importance of critical thinking and individual responsibility. The final line, "earth opened up and swallowed us whole," is a powerful reminder of the unpredictability of life and the importance of savoring every moment.
Line by Line Meaning
Everything you'd live and die for
The things that are most important to you in life, that you would do anything for, are emphasized.
Reasons leading you through here
You are here for a specific reason, and as events unfold, you will discover what that reason is.
Perished matriarchal bonds
The maternal relationships that once grounded you have disappeared, leaving you feeling lost and disconnected.
Failing innocence of love
Your idealized view of love and romantic relationships has been shattered, and you are struggling to come to terms with this loss of innocence.
When the world beckons your approach
Even as the world calls out to you, promising new experiences and adventures, it may also consume and overwhelm you.
It swallows you whole
The world has the power to completely envelop and consume you, leaving you feeling helpless and small.
You'll believe what you're led to believe
It's easy to accept what others tell you or what society expects of you, rather than questioning and exploring things for yourself.
In the hands of ghosts we're never responsible
When we allow the ghosts of the past to dictate our actions and beliefs, we give up our own sense of agency and responsibility.
Wait to see what you're meant to see
You can't force understanding or clarity, but must remain patient in order for things to unfold as they are meant to.
The veil lifts when you expose your soul
Authenticity and vulnerability allow you to lift the veil and gain deeper insight or understanding into yourself and the world around you.
Pray'd I would leave this place someday
Longing to leave or escape the current situation, to move on to something better or different, has its own power and energy.
Joined to alarm from long ago now unconcerned
Events or fears from the past may still be haunting you, but they no longer have the same power or urgency in your life.
Euphorically floating upon wax wings where is the sun?
Pursuing pleasure or excitement without concern for the consequences can lead to disastrous results; the sun is both a source of power and a symbol for controlling one's desires.
I still see her face; her beauty, her grace
Memories of someone who was once important to you, someone who possessed qualities you admired, continue to resonate with you.
Transfixed like a light in front of me
These memories are so vivid and compelling that they actually immobilize or captivate you, making it difficult to move on.
It follows my soul
These memories are not simply in your mind, but are tied to a deeper spiritual or emotional part of yourself that cannot be easily shaken or ignored.
Left, right, left, right...
The repetition of walking forward implies the steady progression of time and experience, no matter how difficult or mundane.
His branches reached so far before
Someone or something that once had great potential or influence has aged or died, and its power has diminished.
His leaves were bold extremities with great control
Even as this thing lost potency, its legacy remains, its impact still feels present and significant.
Wasted along; he died alone
Despite the strength of this thing's impact, it ultimately faded away into nothingness, unremembered and alone.
She's inanimate, bloodless elegance
Whatever is being described here is beautiful and refined, but lacks a certain life force or warmth, making it seem almost eerie or unsettling.
Fatal fascination breeds a bloom of misery
Sometimes our own intense curiosity or infatuation can lead to disastrous consequences, causing us pain and grief.
Helpless hiding tongues, bathed in revulsion
It can be difficult to express our true thoughts and feelings, especially when they are negative or shameful, leading to intense self-loathing or disgust.
Here lies possibility wilting premature
The potential for something beautiful or transformative has been snuffed out before it had the chance to truly blossom or be realized.
But the right hand hates the left and the sea's upset with the sky
Sometimes even nature itself seems to be in conflict, opposing forces working against each other to create chaos rather than harmony.
So we press on in spite of the spite
Despite the apparent conflicts and challenges we face, we push on, determined to make something of ourselves or the world around us.
Happiness is a knife when the worlds on its side and your minds on fire
Even in the moments of greatest joy or contentment, there is always a sense of precariousness, awareness of how quickly everything can come crashing down if the mind is not in a stable, healthy place.
Trying to find the trouble with the trouble I've found
When things are difficult, it can be tempting to focus solely on solving that immediate problem, rather than addressing the underlying root causes of the trouble itself.
Begging my god to make the wheels go round
Even in moments of prayer or desperation, there is often a sense that we are ultimately powerless and at the mercy of something greater than ourselves.
Eat so much but I never get full
Sometimes we can pursue something obsessively, even when doing so is not ultimately fulfilling or satisfying.
Earth opened up and swallowed us whole
Even as we feel dwarfed and overwhelmed by the vastness of the world and its challenges, we must continue to face them head-on, lest they swallow us up completely.
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Written by: CASEY BLUE CRESCENZO
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Maria Diaz
Everything you'd live and die for
Reasons leading you through here
Perished matriarchal bonds
Failing innocence of love
When the world beckons your approach
It swallows you whole
You'll believe what you're led to believe
In the hands of ghosts we're never responsible
Wait to see what you're meant to see
The veil lifts when you expose your soul
Pray'd I would leave this place someday
Joined to alarm from long ago now unconcerned
Euphorically floating upon wax wings where is the sun?
I still see her face; her beauty, her grace
Transfixed like a light in front of me
It follows my soul
And swallows me whole
You'll believe what you're led to believe
In the hands of ghosts we're never responsible
Wait to see what you're meant to see
The veil lifts when you expose your soul
Left, right, left, right...
His branches reached so far before
His leaves were bold extremities with great control
Wasted along; he died alone
You'll believe what you're led to believe
In the hands of ghosts we're never responsible
Wait to see what you're meant to see
The veil lifts when you expose your soul
She's inanimate, bloodless elegance
Fatal fascination breeds a bloom of misery
Helpless hiding tongues, bathed in revulsion
Here lies possibility wilting premature
But the right hand hates the left and the sea's upset with the sky
So we press on in spite of the spite
Happiness is a knife when the worlds on its side and your minds on fire
Trying to find the trouble with the trouble I've found
Begging my god to make the wheels go round
Eat so much but I never get full
Earth opened up and swallowed us whole
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Everything you'd live and die for
Reasons leading you through here
Perished matriarchal bonds, failing innocence of love
When the world beckons your approach, it swallows you whole
You'll believe what you're meant to believe
In the hands of ghosts, we're never responsible
Wait to see what you're meant to see
The veil lifts when you expose your soul
Prayed I would leave this place someday
Joined to alarm from long ago, now unconcerned
Euphorically floating upon wax wings, where is the sun?
I still see her face; her beauty, her grace
Transfixed like a light in front of me
It follows my soul, and swallows me whole
You'll believe what you're led to believe
In the hands of ghosts, we're never responsible
Wait to see what you're meant to see
The veil lifts when you expose your soul
Left, right, left, right
Left, right, left, right
Left, right, left, right
His branches reached so far before
His leaves were bold extremities with great control
Wasted along; he died alone
You'll believe what you're meant to believe
In the hands of ghosts, we're never responsible
Wait to see what you're meant to see
The veil lifts when you expose your soul
She's inanimate, bloodless elegance
Fatal fascination breeds a bloom of misery
Helpless hiding tongues, bathed in revulsion
Here lies possibility, wilting prematurely
But the right hand hates the left
And the sea's upset with the sky
So we press on, press on, press on, press on
In spite of the spite
Happiness is a knife
When the world rolls on its side
And your mind's on fire
Don’t you know that happiness is a knife
When the world’s on fire
Trying to find the trouble with the trouble I've found
Begging my god to make the wheels go round
Eat so much but I never get full
Earth opened up and swallowed us whole
(x2)
Maria Diaz
Everything you'd live and die for
Reasons leading you through here
Perished matriarchal bonds
Failing innocence of love
When the world beckons your approach
It swallows you whole
You'll believe what you're led to believe
In the hands of ghosts we're never responsible
Wait to see what you're meant to see
The veil lifts when you expose your soul
Pray'd I would leave this place someday
Joined to alarm from long ago now unconcerned
Euphorically floating upon wax wings where is the sun?
I still see her face; her beauty, her grace
Transfixed like a light in front of me
It follows my soul
And swallows me whole
You'll believe what you're led to believe
In the hands of ghosts we're never responsible
Wait to see what you're meant to see
The veil lifts when you expose your soul
Left, right, left, right...
His branches reached so far before
His leaves were bold extremities with great control
Wasted along; he died alone
You'll believe what you're led to believe
In the hands of ghosts we're never responsible
Wait to see what you're meant to see
The veil lifts when you expose your soul
She's inanimate, bloodless elegance
Fatal fascination breeds a bloom of misery
Helpless hiding tongues, bathed in revulsion
Here lies possibility wilting premature
But the right hand hates the left and the sea's upset with the sky
So we press on in spite of the spite
Happiness is a knife when the worlds on its side and your minds on fire
Trying to find the trouble with the trouble I've found
Begging my god to make the wheels go round
Eat so much but I never get full
Earth opened up and swallowed us whole
Hollyleaf Is Cool
this song makes me cry, it's honestly the most beautiful song i have ever heard in my entire life and i could never get sick of it.
Eric
This album is gold and is super underrated. The story telling alone, I mean...
Chokovok
6:14 - 7:20 is absolutely glorious
Estus Soup
This song is where I got hooked to the story. I didn't really notice the whole story he had been building up until this point.
Brandon Moreno
2017 and this song still hits the feelings.
Angus Higgie
2022 mate, damn. Time really flies don't it?
Maxence Deschênes
Are you the UFC fighter?
Beto
Brandon Moreno It's 2018 for me, and I couldn't agree more
Derek Jones
One of the most complete and beautiful songs in modern music.