Monolith
Youngblood Supercult Lyrics


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C'mon down to the old stone mountain, see just where I've been
I braved the nights and the ancient rites to find my next of kin
And there's hell to pay in the world
Today, but the devil will be your friend
There's hell to pay in the world
Today, but the devil will be your friend

Burnin' daylight, burnin' daylight fast
Burnin' daylight, burnin' daylight fast

People cry and people moan, the witches, they burn their sage
But the thing that gets me every time, is the dawning of the age
The sand runs low in the hourglass, dark master turns the page
As the bell tolls twelve in the
Village square like a wild bird in its cage





Burnin' daylight, burnin' daylight fast
Burnin' daylight, burnin' daylight fast

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Youngblood Supercult’s song Monolith reference various occult and mystical elements, painting a picture of a dark and foreboding world. The singer sings about going to an old stone mountain and braving the nights and ancient rites to find their next of kin. While there is hell to pay in the world today, the devil will be their friend. This suggests that the singer has turned to evil forces for help, perhaps driven to desperation by the troubles of their life.


The second verse of the song shifts focus to the people in the world. The singer notes that people cry and moan, and the witches burn their sage. However, the thing that really affects the singer is the dawning of the age - a reference to the astrological concept of the Age of Aquarius, which is believed to bring about a new era of spiritual awakening or social upheaval. The sand runs low in the hourglass, and the dark master turns the page, suggesting that something ominous looms on the horizon. As the bell tolls twelve, the singer feels trapped like a wild bird in a cage.


Line by Line Meaning

C'mon down to the old stone mountain, see just where I've been
Come visit the mountain and witness my journey through exploring ancient traditions.


I braved the nights and the ancient rites to find my next of kin
I journeyed through difficult times and practices to find a sense of belonging in my ancestry.


And there's hell to pay in the world Today, but the devil will be your friend
The world is chaotic currently but the devil may offer guidance.


Burnin' daylight, burnin' daylight fast
Time is slipping away quickly.


People cry and people moan, the witches, they burn their sage
Individuals express pain and sorrow, while practitioners use traditional remedies for cleansing.


But the thing that gets me every time, is the dawning of the age
The beginning of a new era is always significant to me personally.


The sand runs low in the hourglass, dark master turns the page
Time is running out, and a greater force influences the course of events.


As the bell tolls twelve in the Village square like a wild bird in its cage
Midnight rings, and it feels surreal like a bird trapped in a cage.


Burnin' daylight, burnin' daylight fast
Time is slipping away quickly.




Writer(s): Bailey Christine Smith

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@toot1231

a fucking masterpiece simple as that

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Great song, and band!

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