White Nights
Youngblood Supercult Lyrics


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There's a killer inside of us all, baby
Just longing to be set free,
There's a mystic inside of us all, darlin'
And that someone is me.
Well I'll tell you one thing, I ain't
Waiting for the chains to be broken,
Listen, listen,
And I'll tell you when it's all over.

There's a killer inside of your father,
Just longing for a genocide,
Down in the valley a choir is singin'
His cyanide lullaby.
Death tape rollin' at the podium,
Had enough of this life,
Have no fear, it's a
Revolutionary suicide.
Come, my people, to the Temple,
Come, my people to the city of the white nights.
Come, my people, to the Temple,
Come, my people to the city of the white nights.

Come, my people, to the Temple,
Come, my people to the city of the white nights.




Come, my people, to the Temple,
Come, my people to the city of the white nights.

Overall Meaning

In "White Nights" by Youngblood Supercult, the lyrics speak to the idea that we all have a dangerous and deadly side within us that is just waiting to be unleashed. The song opens with the declaration that "there's a killer inside of us all, baby, just longing to be set free." The word "killer" here refers to a dark and violent side of the human psyche that we all have but try to suppress. The second line introduces the idea of a "mystic inside of us all" and connects this inner spiritual dimension to the violence and destruction that lies within us.


The song then shifts to a commentary on societal violence, with the lines "There's a killer inside of your father, just longing for a genocide." This line suggests that the propensity for violence is not only an individual issue but also a societal one. The next few lines describe a violent scene with a choir singing a "cyanide lullaby" and a "death tape rollin' at the podium." These images evoke the idea of a cult or religious group that has become consumed by its own violent tendencies and is now making a final statement through "revolutionary suicide." The repeated chorus, "Come, my people, to the Temple" reinforces this sense of religious fervor and the desire to escape from the violence of the world through some kind of symbolic or spiritual journey.


Overall, "White Nights" is a powerful and intense exploration of the dark side of human nature and its relationship to society. The lyrics speak to the idea that violence and destruction are not just individual issues but also societal ones and suggest that the only way to escape from this cycle of violence is to transcend it through spiritual means.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a killer inside of us all, baby
Everybody has a violent and destructive nature within them.


Just longing to be set free,
It wants to come out and be expressed.


There's a mystic inside of us all, darlin'
Everyone has a spiritual and mysterious aspect within them.


And that someone is me.
The artist identifies as the one with the spiritual side.


Well I'll tell you one thing, I ain't
The artist is determined not to wait.


Waiting for the chains to be broken,
They don't want to remain restrained or held back.


Listen, listen,
The singer wants others to pay attention to what they are saying.


And I'll tell you when it's all over.
The artist will reveal their message or plan at the end.


There's a killer inside of your father,
The violent nature is within the artist's father, specifically.


Just longing for a genocide,
Their killer nature wants to destroy an entire group of people.


Down in the valley a choir is singin'
A group of people are celebrating or singing.


His cyanide lullaby.
The killer wants to poison those celebrating.


Death tape rollin' at the podium,
The singer is witnessing a recording of someone's death at a public speaking platform.


Had enough of this life,
Someone has reached a breaking point with their current existence.


Have no fear, it's a
The singer is reassuring someone.


Revolutionary suicide.
The artist plans to cause a revolution and die for the cause.


Come, my people, to the Temple,
The artist is calling for their people to come to a religious or spiritual location.


Come, my people to the city of the white nights.
The people are being called to a specific city at a specific time.


Come, my people, to the Temple,
The same call as before is repeated.


Come, my people to the city of the white nights.
The same specifics as before are repeated.




Writer(s): Bailey Christine Smith

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Comments from YouTube:

Redfisherstudio

This entire album is epic ! Nicely done

Bailey Smith

Thanks, dude!

Redfisherstudio

Bailey SmithΒ Np,I love the mellow vocal style mixed with the great guitar melodies.Like a mix of Wishbone Ash,Ashbury,Blue Oyster Cult,Sabbath,and on and on.Catchy as hell

Loui Divine

I absolutely love this song... reminds me of driving thru Arizona

Ramba Zamba

nice song!! repeat

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my personal record is 3 days same freaking song on repeat <3

andrew tilston

lov it.

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