Horse Latitudes
The Doors Lyrics


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When the still sea conspires an armor
And her sullen and aborted currents
Breed tiny monsters
True sailing is dead
Awkward instant
And the first animal is jettisoned
Legs furiously pumping
Their stiff green gallop
And heads bob up
Poise
Delicate
Pause
Consent
In mute nostril agony




Carefully refined
And sealed over

Overall Meaning

The lyrics above from The Doors's song "Horse Latitudes" speak about the still and unchanging nature of the sea. The first line describes this stillness as the sea conspiring an armor, possibly referring to the way the water seems to be still yet almost impenetrable. As the next two lines indicate, even though the sea is still, tiny monsters are bred within its currents. These tiny monsters may be symbolic of the darker aspects of humanity, such as greed or hate, which continue to grow despite outward appearances of peace and stability.


The line "True sailing is dead" may be interpreted as the end of exploration and adventure, as there is nowhere new to discover or explore when everything appears the same. The next two lines describe an animal being jettisoned, which could be a metaphor for humans discarding their wild and adventurous nature in favor of more domesticated and controlled behavior. The final lines of the verse describe the remaining creatures' movements and moments of stillness, indicating that they are now subdued and carefully complying with the world around them. This suggests that, even though the world may appear still and peaceful, there are still underlying currents of chaos and danger that can cause distress.


Line by Line Meaning

When the still sea conspires an armor
When the calm ocean seems to create a barrier


And her sullen and aborted currents
And the slow and unfulfilled movements of the water


Breed tiny monsters
Give birth to small and obscure creatures


True sailing is dead
Real navigation is impossible


Awkward instant
An uncomfortable moment


And the first animal is jettisoned
And the initial creature is thrown overboard


Legs furiously pumping
Legs moving vigorously


Their stiff green gallop
Their inflexible and ungraceful running


And heads bob up
And the heads appear and disappear


Poise
Balance and elegance


Delicate
Fragile and subtle


Pause
A moment of interruption


Consent
Agreement and acceptance


In mute nostril agony
In agonizing silence


Carefully refined
Precisely perfected


And sealed over
And closed off




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: Jim Morrison, John Paul Densmore, Raymond D Manzarek, Robert A Krieger

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