Notre Dame
Warbringer Lyrics


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Oh, you thought that you might rule
They have played you for a fool (A fool!)
You could never be like them
Solitude your one true friend
...you fool

Can you hear their laughter ring?
As they crown you king
A king of fools
King of fools, king of fools
A broken crown, O king

Oh, you could never rule
Hahahaha, you fool! (You fool!)
Can you hear their laughter ring?
As they crown you king of fools, you fool

I call for sanctuary in the spires of Notre Dame
Their kindness was a dagger, I'll never belong
This world will reject me, this tower is my home
To my one true friend the gargoyle I ask
Why am I not made of stone
...made of stone

Solo-Becker
Solo-Carroll

I still hear their laughter ring
From down there in the festival of fools

Solo-Carroll

So long the church has stood
A silent witness
Through the ages
All the holy tomes
the histories,
flammable pages

The gargoyle's long watch is no more

Now the fires will burn
The ancient stone
Of the cathedral
Now the bells shall ring
Nevermore
Atop the steeple
Now the flames engulf
The memories
Of long-lost glories
And who will preserve
What was lost
The unknown stories





And the world will go on, but forever changed...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Warbringer's song "Notre Dame" depict a story of deception, rejection, and the eventual destruction of a once-great institution. The opening lines mock an individual who believed they could attain power and authority, only to realize they have been fooled and made a laughingstock. Solitude becomes their only companion, emphasizing their isolation and vulnerability.


As the laughter of others resonates, they are ironically crowned as the king of fools, further subjecting them to ridicule. The lyrics suggest that this individual never had the capability to rule in the first place, reinforcing the theme of their naivety. The repeated phrase "you fool" serves as a mocking reminder of their gullibility.


In the next section, the singer seeks refuge within the protective walls of Notre Dame. However, they soon realize that even these surroundings are hostile, as the kindness shown to them is revealed to be a hidden dagger. The singer feels they will never truly belong in this world and questions their own existence. They turn to a gargoyle, their only confidant, and ponder why they cannot be as resilient as stone, implying the desire for emotional detachment.


The song then transitions into instrumentals, with two guitar solos, enhancing the emotional intensity of the narrative. The mention of laughter from the festival of fools suggests that the singer still hears the echoes of mockery and ridicule from the world below, symbolizing their ongoing torment.


The final section reflects on the historic significance of Notre Dame, as a silent witness to the passage of time. The church stood for ages, holding within it the accumulated knowledge of the world, represented by the holy tomes and flammable pages. However, the gargoyle that stood watch over this monument can no longer protect it, paving the way for its eventual destruction.


The fires that now consume the ancient stone cathedral signify the loss of history and cherished memories. The ringing bells, a symbol of continuity, will cease to sound, indicating that the events unfolding will have a profound and irreversible impact. The lyrics suggest that this catastrophe will change the world forever, leaving behind untold narratives that may never be preserved.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, you thought that you might rule
You were under the illusion that you could gain power and control


They have played you for a fool (A fool!)
They have deceived and manipulated you, making you look foolish


You could never be like them
You could never fit in or be similar to those you seek validation from


Solitude your one true friend
Being alone is your only genuine companion and source of comfort


...you fool
Further emphasizing the foolishness of your actions and beliefs


Can you hear their laughter ring?
Are you able to perceive the mocking laughter directed towards you?


As they crown you king
While they sarcastically proclaim you as their ruler


A king of fools
Acknowledging that you have become the leader of the foolish


King of fools, king of fools
Repeating the title to emphasize your position as the leader of fools


A broken crown, O king
Highlighting the irony of your crown being shattered, symbolizing your failure


Oh, you could never rule
Once again, emphasizing your inability to attain power and control


Hahahaha, you fool! (You fool!)
Mocking and belittling you for your foolishness


I call for sanctuary in the spires of Notre Dame
Seeking refuge and safety in the tall towers of the Notre Dame cathedral


Their kindness was a dagger, I'll never belong
The seemingly compassionate acts towards me were actually harmful, and I will never truly fit in


This world will reject me, this tower is my home
The world outside will always reject me, so I find solace and acceptance within this tower


To my one true friend the gargoyle I ask
Turning to the gargoyle, my only loyal companion, I seek answers and guidance


Why am I not made of stone
Questioning why I am not emotionally numb and unaffected by the pain around me


...made of stone
Reiterating the desire to be emotionally hardened like stone


I still hear their laughter ring
Despite being far away, I can still hear their mocking laughter echoing


From down there in the festival of fools
Their laughter originates from the festival where foolishness and mockery thrive


So long the church has stood
The church has existed for a significant amount of time


A silent witness
Observing events and changes without speaking or intervening


Through the ages
Throughout generations and centuries


All the holy tomes
Referring to the sacred books and writings


the histories, flammable pages
The historical records, vulnerable and prone to destruction by fire


The gargoyle's long watch is no more
The gargoyle's extended period of vigilant observation has come to an end


Now the fires will burn
Now, the fires will ignite and consume


The ancient stone
The aged and enduring stone structures


Of the cathedral
Referring specifically to the Notre Dame cathedral


Now the bells shall ring
Now, the bells will chime and resonate


Nevermore
Never again


Atop the steeple
On the highest point of the cathedral


Now the flames engulf
Now, the flames envelop and consume


The memories
The recollections and reminders of the past


Of long-lost glories
The faded and distant moments of greatness


And who will preserve
And who will safeguard


What was lost
What has been irretrievably gone


The unknown stories
The untold narratives that have vanished


And the world will go on, but forever changed...
The world will continue its existence, but it will be permanently altered




Lyrics © RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: John Kevill, Carlos Cruz, Adam Carroll

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