Eroica
Wolfpack Unleashed Lyrics


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Silent veil is all around me
Not a single noise
I can't hear the bird's bright singing
Nor somebody's voice
Hopeless illness torments me
I'm forced to face my fate
Amputation of my talent
Caving out my pate

My hearing is fading -- my music is shading
The deafness is growing -- sweet notes are bowing

Dices have rolled -- darkness called -- embracing the dark
The only tones -- I can hear -- are there in my heart





Misanthropic being, I am hiding in my room
Fleeing into composition, symphony of doom

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Wolfpack Unleashed's song Eroica tell a story of a musician who is struggling with a debilitating illness that is causing his hearing to fade away. The opening lines create an ambiance of a silent veil falling around the musician, where he is unable to hear even the birds singing or someone's voice. He is tormented by a hopeless illness that is forcing him to accept his fate, which includes the amputation of his musical talent, cutting out of his head.


The chorus of the song drives in the sense of despair and melancholy, with the deafness growing and the sweet notes starting to bow. The dice has rolled, and darkness has called, and in the midst of it all, the only tones the musician can hear are those that come from his heart. The final stanza talks of a misanthropic being that is hiding in his room, escaping into compositions that create a symphony of doom.


In summary, the Eroica lyrics of Wolfpack Unleashed tells the story of a musician fighting a losing battle of a debilitating illness that is causing him to lose his hearing and musical talent, turning him into a recluse, and ultimately causing him to play compositions that evoke a feeling of despair and hopelessness.


Line by Line Meaning

Silent veil is all around me
I am surrounded by a heavy stillness


Not a single noise
I cannot hear anything


I can't hear the bird's bright singing
I am unable to appreciate the beauty of nature


Nor somebody's voice
I am cut off from other people


Hopeless illness torments me
I am suffering from a condition that cannot be cured


I'm forced to face my fate
I have to confront my circumstances


Amputation of my talent
My ability has been taken away from me


Caving out my pate
I feel like my head has been hollowed out


My hearing is fading -- my music is shading
As I lose my hearing, my music becomes less vibrant


The deafness is growing -- sweet notes are bowing
The more deaf I become, the more my music suffers


Dices have rolled -- darkness called -- embracing the dark
My fate is sealed, and I am resigned to a life in darkness


The only tones -- I can hear -- are there in my heart
The only music I can create is that which comes from within me


Misanthropic being, I am hiding in my room
I am filled with a strong dislike of people and am isolating myself from the world


Fleeing into composition, symphony of doom
I am finding solace in creating music that reflects my inner turmoil




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