The Heretic
The Sound of Animals Fighting Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

Inevitably
It's starting to bleed
And couldn't be stopped, that's justice
Incredible luck, to lift and be struck
What curious things..

A moment to think, before we will sing
The beauties alined, so sweetly
And don't be afraid, don't be afraid
Don't be afraid...

Does this look like that?
(My bumpkin boy)
How cruel you get
I've started again
(My bumpkin boy)
To miss your hands
What carnage you've left
(My bumpkin boy)
And you were dead
Remember your flesh
(My bumpkin boy)
To see us break

Our souls are unrest
What kind of pride is this?
Dry your, dry your eyes
They'll salt his wounds
If burning the flesh means finding the one

Does this look like that?
(My bumpkin boy)
How cruel you get
I've started again
(My bumpkin boy)
To miss your hands
What carnage you've left
(My bumpkin boy)
And you were dead
Remember your flesh
(My bumpkin boy)
To see us break

(Flesh is heretic
My body is a witch
I am burning it)

My bumpkin boy
How cruel you get
I've started again




My bumpkin boy
To miss your hand...

Overall Meaning

The Sound of Animals Fighting's song The Heretic is a haunting track that infuses elements of post-hardcore and experimental rock, allowing for a visceral yet ethereal sound. The song seems to be meditating on the theme of revenge, justice, and self-destruction, with the lyrics -- "Inevitably it's starting to bleed / and couldn't be stopped, that's justice" -- suggesting that the singer has reached a tipping point where they can no longer turn back. There is a sense of reckoning that is taking place, with the line "what kind of pride is this?" perhaps indicating that the singer recognizes that their actions may have gone too far. Nonetheless, there is a cathartic aspect to the song's imagery of burning flesh and unrestful souls, suggesting that there can be a power in self-destruction and retribution.


The repeated refrain of "does this look like that? / how cruel you get" adds to the song's overall sense of confusion and uncertainty. The singer seems to be struggling to make sense of their circumstances, and may be presenting a nuanced critique of revenge culture. The line "my body is a witch / I am burning it" also adds to the song's dark, symbolic imagery. The song ultimately urges listeners not to be afraid, which could be interpreted as a call to stand up for oneself, even if that means engaging in self-destructive behavior. Overall, The Heretic is a complex and thought-provoking song that speaks to the human experience of grudges, violence and ultimately, the quest for catharsis.


Line by Line Meaning

Inevitably
Without exception, this situation will occur


It's starting to bleed
The issue at hand is beginning to negatively impact those involved


And couldn't be stopped, that's justice
It's not possible to prevent what's happening, but it's fair it's playing out as it does


Incredible luck, to lift and be struck
An unanticipated and fortunate opportunity led to an unfortunate outcome


What curious things..
How strange and unexpected this situation is


A moment to think, before we will sing
It's important to take some time to evaluate and consider before acting


The beauties alined, so sweetly
The positive aspects of this situation came together in a perfect way


And don't be afraid, don't be afraid
There's no need to feel scared


Don't be afraid...
Please don't be frightened.


Does this look like that?
Does this resemble something I've seen before?


(My bumpkin boy)
Addressing someone fondly, perhaps in a patronizing way


How cruel you get
How mean you can be


I've started again
I've gotten carried away once more


To miss your hands
I'm regretting losing your help


What carnage you've left
The aftermath of what's happened is devastating


And you were dead
You were gone


Remember your flesh
Thinking back on what you used to be made of


To see us break
Watching someone else cause us pain and chaos


Our souls are unrest
We're uneasy and unsettled inside


What kind of pride is this?
This problem arose from someone feeling overly confident and stubborn


Dry your, dry your eyes
Stop crying, try to stay calm


They'll salt his wounds
Others will take advantage of his vulnerabilities


If burning the flesh means finding the one
If causing harm leads to a positive outcome


(Flesh is heretic
The tangible, physical parts of us are condemned


My body is a witch
The singer's body is accused of something bad, like a witch accused of practicing magic


I am burning it)
Trying to destroy what's bad within themselves


(My bumpkin boy)
Fondly addressing someone, potentially patronizing


How cruel you get
How mean you can be


I've started again
Getting carried away once more


To miss your hand...
Regretting the help someone used to provide




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found
Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Sinking Night

Inevitably
It's starting to bleed
And couldn't be stopped, that's justice
Incredible luck, to lift and be struck
What curious things..
A moment to think, before we will sing
The beauties alined, so sweetly
And don't be afraid, don't be afraid
Don't be afraid...
Does this look like that?
(My bumpkin boy)
How cruel you get
I've started again
(My bumpkin boy)
To miss your hands
What carnage you've left
(My bumpkin boy)
And you were dead
Remember your flesh
(My bumpkin boy)
To see us break
Our souls are unrest
What kind of pride is this?
Dry your, dry your eyes
They'll salt his wounds
If burning the flesh means finding the one
Does this look like that?
(My bumpkin boy)
How cruel you get
I've started again
(My bumpkin boy)
To miss your hands
What carnage you've left
(My bumpkin boy)
And you were dead
Remember your flesh
(My bumpkin boy)
To see us break
(Flesh is heretic
My body is a witch
I am burning it)
My bumpkin boy
How cruel you get
I've started again
My bumpkin boy
To miss your hand...



All comments from YouTube:

Jordan J

I’m actually INFURIATED that this only has 5k views. How? This is one of the best tracks I’ve ever heard, I found it years and years ago. At least it hit 750k on Spotify. It’s not about numbers, it’s about the amount of people who could be inspired by this incredible song

Jordan J

@This Is Chris That’s good, they deserve it

This Is Chris

There are much, much earlier downloads with higher view counts.

GuiFFI

Such a beautiful underrated song

Sinking Night

Inevitably
It's starting to bleed
And couldn't be stopped, that's justice
Incredible luck, to lift and be struck
What curious things..
A moment to think, before we will sing
The beauties alined, so sweetly
And don't be afraid, don't be afraid
Don't be afraid...
Does this look like that?
(My bumpkin boy)
How cruel you get
I've started again
(My bumpkin boy)
To miss your hands
What carnage you've left
(My bumpkin boy)
And you were dead
Remember your flesh
(My bumpkin boy)
To see us break
Our souls are unrest
What kind of pride is this?
Dry your, dry your eyes
They'll salt his wounds
If burning the flesh means finding the one
Does this look like that?
(My bumpkin boy)
How cruel you get
I've started again
(My bumpkin boy)
To miss your hands
What carnage you've left
(My bumpkin boy)
And you were dead
Remember your flesh
(My bumpkin boy)
To see us break
(Flesh is heretic
My body is a witch
I am burning it)
My bumpkin boy
How cruel you get
I've started again
My bumpkin boy
To miss your hand...

Urapizzaship !

Super band supered 🖤

Ty Smith

Never gets old

OK

Almost forgot about this one... the ol ace in the hole “you’ve never heard it”

C Madd

HELL YEAH!

Don Julio the boss

thank you......:) you are a hero

More Comments

More Versions