Black Cathedral
This Cold Night Lyrics


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Holding out for something more
It's sanctuary i'm searching for
Past the lights at the city's edge
Past fields of forgottenness

A church lies
Obscured in fog
Black as obsidian
Let me in your doors, give me a future!

Black cathedral
Black cathedral
Black cathedral
Grant me sanctuary

Cathedral
Black cathedral
Black cathedral
Grant me sanctuary

Hunted by my shadow
Running from regret
I cannot sleep
I cannot wake
I cannot take it

The doors stand cold,
Barred and dispassionate




Oh cruel fate,
Give me a future!

Overall Meaning

The song, "Black Cathedral" by This Cold Night, is a deeply contemplative and emotive piece that speaks of a desire for sanctuary and redemption from the pain and regrets of the past. The opening lyrics reveal the singer's quest for something more in life; something that provides refuge from the harsh realities of the world. The sanctuary that the singer is searching for is symbolized by the cathedral, which represents a place of peace and spiritual enlightenment. However, this quest for sanctuary is not an easy one, as it requires traversing through fields of "forgottenness" and navigating the ominous darkness of the city's edge.


The second verse continues this theme of struggle, as the singer is haunted by their past and tormented by the fear of not being able to escape its grasp. The chorus, however, is where the emotional weight of the song truly comes to fruition. The repetition of the phrase "Black cathedral" acts as both a plea and a prayer for sanctuary, providing a sense of urgency and desperation. The repeated call for sanctuary is a cry for help, as the singer seeks redemption from the pain of their past.


Overall, "Black Cathedral" is a song that beautifully encapsulates the human experience of searching for something more in life; a desire for sanctuary, for a sense of belonging and a brighter future.


Line by Line Meaning

Holding out for something more
I am searching for something that is beyond what I have right now


It's sanctuary i'm searching for
I am looking for a place of refuge and safety


Past the lights at the city's edge
I am looking for something that is not in the center of the city, but rather on the outskirts


Past fields of forgottenness
I am looking for something that is not easily found or remembered


A church lies
I have found a church


Obscured in fog
The church is hidden from view by fog


Black as obsidian
The church is extremely dark, like the volcanic rock obsidian


Let me in your doors, give me a future!
I want to enter the church and find a new direction for my life


Black cathedral
The church is a large, imposing structure


Grant me sanctuary
I am asking for the church to provide me with a place of safety and protection


Cathedral
The church is grand and impressive


Hunted by my shadow
I am tormented by my past mistakes and regrets


Running from regret
I am trying to escape my feelings of guilt and remorse


I cannot sleep
My mind is filled with worry and anxiety, preventing me from sleeping


I cannot wake
I feel trapped and unable to take action to improve my life


I cannot take it
I am overwhelmed by my problems and cannot cope


The doors stand cold,
The doors to the church are shut tight and uninviting


Barred and dispassionate
The doors are impassive and unwelcoming


Oh cruel fate,
I feel that my misfortunes and troubles are the result of a cruel fate


Give me a future!
I am pleading for a new direction in life and a better future




Writer(s): This Cold Night

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