Cage The Songbird
The Low Anthem Lyrics


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God cage the songbird
Before the feathers run brown
God bar the windows
That we may though hollow be sound

And this island shall be shackled to her waters
Here we vow never to change
Here we will stand at last for something
With no desire to pretend

Send up our prayers to gilded idols
Their names etched in heartwood of palm
And scatter the ashes of the contracts
Their freedom so hollow a song

God cage the songbird
Before the feathers run brown
God bar the windows
That we may though hollow be sound

Now the street lamp will be tethered to her station
As the poor man is tethered to the flesh
The wise man will be tethered to his wisdom
As the mother is tethered to her creche

Was your hunger your awareness of salvation
As your chances go slipping to the past
You're tortured by the changing of the seasons
And each grain of sand in the glass

God cage the songbird
Before the feathers run brown




God bar the windows
That we may though hollow be sound

Overall Meaning

The Low Anthem's "Cage The Songbird" is a hauntingly beautiful song that presents a description of human beings being trapped by their own limitations and fears. The song starts with a request for God to "cage the songbird" before the feathers run brown and to "bar the windows" so that hollow sounds may be generated. Here, the songbird may represent freedom and creativity that may no longer exist if society cages our inherent human traits. The line "Here we vow never to change" further amplifies this point of restrained growth and development.


Throughout the song, the lyrics explore the extent to which society constrains individuals, illustrated through the lines, "scatter the ashes of the contracts, their freedom so hollow a song". This suggests that contracts, which enforce legal obligations, are restricting individuals' ability to live freely, with freedom being a "hollow song". The "gilded idols" further emphasize society's constraints, with the need to worship and idolize false gods, which are a part of the structure in which we are confined.


Line by Line Meaning

God cage the songbird
Pray for protection for the innocent before they are hurt by the world


Before the feathers run brown
Before they are exposed to the harsh realities of life and lose their hope and innocence


God bar the windows
Keep us isolated and sheltered from the outside world, so that we can remain ignorant to its flaws


That we may though hollow be sound
Though we may be empty and lack substance, we can at least pretend to be content and at peace


And this island shall be shackled to her waters
We are trapped and bound to this place, unable to escape the struggles and hardships it brings


Here we vow never to change
We are stubborn and resistant to progress and growth, preferring instead to cling to familiar but stagnant ways


Here we will stand at last for something
We will finally take a stand for what we believe in, even if it goes against what is accepted or expected


With no desire to pretend
We will be genuine in our beliefs and actions, without any need to put up a false front to appease others


Send up our prayers to gilded idols
We give our worship and devotion to things that are ultimately worthless and superficial, rather than to what truly matters


Their names etched in heartwood of palm
Their false idols are made of materials meant to appear strong and sturdy, but are in reality fragile and fleeting


And scatter the ashes of the contracts
We reject the societal rules and obligations that try to bind us, burning them away and leaving them behind


Their freedom so hollow a song
The idea of freedom they promise is empty and meaningless, as it does not truly grant us the ability to fulfill our desires


Now the street lamp will be tethered to her station
We are forced to stay within the boundaries and limitations set before us, unable to escape our circumstances


As the poor man is tethered to the flesh
The impoverished are bound by their physical needs and desires, unable to rise above their basic survival needs


The wise man will be tethered to his wisdom
Even if we possess knowledge and intelligence, we are still limited by our own human failings and weaknesses


As the mother is tethered to her creche
A mother's love and devotion to her child keeps her tied to the obligations and responsibilities that come with caring for them


Was your hunger your awareness of salvation
Do we only seek fulfillment and satisfaction because we believe it will save us from the pains and sorrows of life?


As your chances go slipping to the past
As we continue to age and time passes by, our opportunities for change and growth become increasingly limited


You're tortured by the changing of the seasons
The passage of time and the cycle of life can be painful and difficult to accept, as it brings inevitable change and loss


And each grain of sand in the glass
Each moment that passes by represents a precious and irreplaceable piece of our lives, slipping away from us forever




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: BENJAMIN KNOX MILLER, JEFFREY CARL PRYSTOWSKY, JOCELYN JAGER ADAMS

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ImportMafia

saw them live.. they are amazing

Judy Gamboa

they are just so brilliant.

Arie Pieters

Great song!

SydneyEmily

Beautiful!

lumaz71

..great CD...it reveal all its beauty slowly..

cathyformusa

bateman, I understand this. It's poetry in myriad aspects..like the importance of the line in visual art, these folks have used efficiency of the line and created masterpieces .. I and my partner can't stop telling all about The Low Anthem. So, TLA, if your reading this, come to the northwest so we can eat you up. Applause and curtsy

misfitmanonadune

this is great.

Jason Liss

bateman05346 well said, I don't write music and yet I feel the same way! Why would I try, when these guys can do this.

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scott l

Elton John has an old song "Cage the Songbird".

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