Silent Planet's poignant lyrics explore the existential struggle with mortality and the quest for meaning in the face of life's fragility. The hourglass imagery and references to medication symbolize the relentless passage of time and futile attempts to find relief or escape. The chilling line "Am I terminal?" reflects deep-seated fears of both physical and spiritual decay, heightened by the barrenness and loneliness depicted throughout the song. Holy wars and searching for purity suggest a conflict between the sacred and the profane, underscoring the futility of superficial remedies when deeper existential crises loom. Ultimately, the song grapples with the feeling of being stuck in a life that feels like a waiting room for the inevitable.
Terminal
Lyrics
The hourglass is vacant. Sand turns to medication. You can fill me but I'll never be full. I'm slipping to sedation... the seconds are contagious. Can you tell me if I'm terminal?
IdolIdle hands and naked hearts. What sleeps in our skin waiting to tear us apart? I count the pills - you count the time. There's never enough... never enough to change my mind. Don't look back, Sea of the Dead! I turned to salt in a hospital bed. I'm shaking hands with stillborn clocks. I'll stare to the east until time stops.
All these pills won't scratch the surface if the cancer's in my soul. Am I terminal? Every day is an anesthetic dying young just to grow old in this terminal.
Holy wars... a choir of swords sing us back to the desert - into the dust of before. Tie me down, inhale the key... pure as smoke in your sacred fantasy.
All these pills won't scratch the surface if the cancer's in my soul. Am I terminal? Every day is an anesthetic dying young just to grow old in this terminal.
Burn the forest for the splinters. Medicate the witch in me. Drop the bomb and make it winter. Take my hand like surgery. Fly away, you're white as snow. We only return when there's nowhere to go. There's nowhere to go in this terminal.
All these pills won't scratch the surface if the cancer's in my soul. Am I terminal? Every day is an anesthetic dying young just to grow old in this terminal.
In this Terminal.
Writer(s): Alex Camarena, Drew Fulk, Garrett Russell, Mitchell Stark, Thomas Freckleton
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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