Captivity
sToa Lyrics


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Caged in old woods,whose reverend echoes wake
When the hern screams along the distant lake,
Her little heart oft flutters to be free,
Oft sighs to turn the unrelenting key.

In vain the nurse that rusted relic wears,
Nor moved by gold - nor to be moved by tears;
And terraced walls their black reflection throw
On the green-mantled moat that sleeps below.





(Samuel Rogers)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of sToa's song "Captivity" are derived from Samuel Rogers' poem "Human Life: Canto III." The song's opening line "Caged in old woods, whose reverend echoes wake" sets the scene for a melancholic tale about a captive individual who yearns to escape. The captive is described as having a heart that flutters, and she sighs to turn the unrelenting key; this could imply that the person is perhaps trapped in a loveless or oppressive environment. The mention of a nurse wearing a rusted relic, who cannot be moved by tears or gold, suggests that the person is under the care of an unfeeling or cruel individual, with little hope for freedom.


The second half of the verse depicts the person's surroundings, with terraced walls reflecting in the moat below. The use of the word "black" to describe the reflection suggests a somber and oppressive atmosphere that further reinforces the feeling of captivity. One could interpret the use of the phrase "green-mantled moat" as a symbol of the natural world, highlighting the contrast between the stagnant captivity of the person and the vitality of nature.


Overall, the lyrics of "Captivity" present a powerful and emotive portrait of a person trapped in a loveless or oppressive environment, where freedom seems unattainable. The haunting melody and the somber lyrics combine to create a powerful and evocative piece of music.


Line by Line Meaning

Caged in old woods,whose reverend echoes wake
Trapped in ancient woods where sounds echo and resonate


When the hern screams along the distant lake,
When the heron's cry echoes across the far-off lake,


Her little heart oft flutters to be free,
Her small heart frequently beats with the desire to be free,


Oft sighs to turn the unrelenting key.
Often she longs to escape from the key's unyielding grip.


In vain the nurse that rusted relic wears,
The old nurse's attempts are futile, as she wears outmoded clothing


Nor moved by gold - nor to be moved by tears;
She can't be bought with money nor moved by the girl's tears


And terraced walls their black reflection throw
The walls throw back a dark reflection


On the green-mantled moat that sleeps below.
Onto the green-covered moat that slumbers below.




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Comments from YouTube:

Rob Ortiz

La verdad siento que Stoa tendría mas que ver con imágenes de cementerios europeos como el Cimiterio Monumentale de Milán o el Perre Lachaise de París... pero es interesante ver un video de ésta canción con imágenes de la Ciudad de México.

ame oscula

Te amo stoa!!! Claudin.

Neueregel

nice