The Fall
Yearning Lyrics


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Hearses crawl from grey haze
Timeless reign,
Shadowed by face of pain
As we wait behind our doors
For Autumns final blow to come
End of all days

Days fall to Summers sad grave
Cry in vain chilly tears once again
Sweep the soil and paint a view




Of thousand single-minded ways
Towards the end

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Yearning's song, The Fall, are rich with imagery and emotion. The opening line sets a haunting tone by describing hearses crawling out of a grey haze, which evokes a sense of death and despair. This is followed by the mention of a "timeless reign" and "shadowed face of pain," which suggest that the agony being experienced is not limited to a particular moment or person, but is something that has existed throughout history and may continue indefinitely.


The second verse continues with a description of the coming of autumn and the end of all days. The imagery of autumn as a season of decay and death is a common theme in literature and art, and suggests that the singer anticipates not only the end of a particular cycle, but the ultimate end of life itself. The lines "Days fall to Summers sad grave / Cry in vain chilly tears once again" further emphasize the sense of sorrow and futility that pervades the song.


The final verse contains the line "Of thousand single-minded ways / Towards the end," which suggests that despite the many ways in which people may try to resist or avoid death, ultimately everyone must face the inevitable. The overall mood of the song is one of melancholy, resignation and acceptance of life's finality. Rather than shying away from this difficult topic, the lyrics confront it head on and invite the listener to reflect on their own mortality.


Line by Line Meaning

Hearses crawl from grey haze
Funeral processions slowly emerge from the foggy uncertainty of life and death


Timeless reign
Eternal power holds sway over all things


Shadowed by face of pain
Tormented by the constant reminder of suffering


As we wait behind our doors
Trapped in our own personal prisons of fear and anxiety


For Autumns final blow to come
Awaiting the inevitable end of something beautiful and fleeting


End of all days
The ultimate conclusion of existence itself


Days fall to Summers sad grave
The passing of time leads to the mournful death of a joyful season


Cry in vain chilly tears once again
Expressing sadness and pain without hope or relief


Sweep the soil and paint a view
Clean up the debris and cultivate a new perspective


Of thousand single-minded ways
Exploring countless paths with determined focus


Towards the end
Moving forward with a sense of finality and purpose




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