Garland
The Wounded Lyrics


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In this godforsaken bitterness,
I rest with my hands on your hands,
As I am mislead.

Now I dream of dreams everlasting,
Of an uncursed world with dreamland sky.
How I bleed in this social wilderness,
I grow old without the promised beauty.
I grow old without the live that I dreamed of.

Hold me tight,
I don't want to leave.




Pull me tight,
I don't want to die

Overall Meaning

The Wounded's song Garland is a mournful and introspective meditation on loss, confusion and the yearning for a better existence. The very first line, "In this godforsaken bitterness", sets the tone for a song that is heavy with emotion and a sense of utter despair. The singer is grappling with existential questions, and the world around him feels like a wasteland. Yet in the midst of this bleakness, there is a ray of hope in the form of a loved one - "I rest with my hands on your hands". The singer's connection to this person feels like a lifeline, something to hold onto amidst the chaos.


The chorus of the song is both poignant and cathartic, as the singer expresses his desire to be held and never let go - "Hold me tight, I don't want to leave. Pull me tight, I don't want to die". There is a palpable sense of desperation here, underpinned by a desire for safety and security. The singer is reaching out in the darkness, seeking some kind of solace in a world that feels endlessly harsh and unforgiving.


Overall, Garland is a deeply affecting song, anchored by vivid, haunting lyrics that speak to the human condition in all its complexity and pain.


Line by Line Meaning

In this godforsaken bitterness,
In this unbearable grief and misery,


I rest with my hands on your hands,
I seek solace in your touch and presence,


As I am mislead.
As I am deceived or misguided in some way,


Now I dream of dreams everlasting,
Now I yearn for enduring dreams and aspirations,


Of an uncursed world with dreamland sky.
Of a world free from affliction and pain, with an idyllic sky,


How I bleed in this social wilderness,
How I suffer in this lonely and desolate society,


I grow old without the promised beauty.
I age without experiencing the promised splendor and magnificence,


I grow old without the life that I dreamed of.
I grow old without living the life I yearned for,


Hold me tight,
Embrace me tightly,


I don't want to leave.
I don't want to depart or abandon you,


Pull me tight,
Squeeze me firmly,


I don't want to die
I don't want to perish or fade away,




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Comments from YouTube:

Bram Gerritz

Seen them live three times. They never wanted to be in the spotlights, a pity for us fans but it also creates some kind of mysterical ambience around them. Underrated band! Art of grief is also phenominal!

Spotted Dick

Actually the album is called "Monument", but thank you for uploading. :)

Joe Forson

One of the most sublime and melancholy melodies I will ever hear.

I don't think there's a song from even Anathema or Katatonia that I like more than "Garland."

CeaselessDischarge

those are some bold words lol

BeyondthoughtSs

Excelente discazo

genta pantso

what an album omg!!!!!

yawhatmate

what a band!!!!

Baltic Blades

Fixed, thank you :)

Hervé Richir

Thank you :)

Андрей Марков

Anathema ......?

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