Undefined Lyrics
in the burdens of this life i cannot rest
this world means nothing
everything we hold will pass away
with a void of completion comfort will ever fade
i long for this wind to cease
we once held undying devotion
now dead to our thoughts, undefined like our love
I believe this song deals with the mess we make out of our lives and how unintended the state of our existence really is.
The lyrics this world means nothing. everything we hold will pass away deals with the finite nature of reality as we know it, and the time coming when this world comes to an abrupt end.
I long for this wind to cease could deal with the turbulent state of life on earth and how the group hopes for its conclusion.
I believe this song deals with the mess we make out of our lives and how unintended the state of our existence really is.
The lyrics this world means nothing. everything we hold will pass away deals with the finite nature of reality as we know it, and the time coming when this world comes to an abrupt end.
I long for this wind to cease could deal with the turbulent state of life on earth and how the group hopes for its conclusion.
UNDEFINED IS UNDERRATED
this song is about the abscence of meaning to the world we live in today, it basically is telling peeps that this world and everything in it will vanish one day and you will have nothing left, what will be your legacy you leave behind what will be instore for you when you die, cuz in heaven the world below is nothing only the "the thing we've created" mean anything.
Im surprised no one notices the christian reference. I think he's talking about heaven and how that this world is nothing because you eventually move on to a godly state in heaven. It really sounds like some pretty devout dark christian views, great song.
I think everyone else pretty much hit the nail on the head. I love this line though...
"we once held undying devotion now dead to our thoughts, undefined like our love"
We once had an idea of what real love looked like, and now all we have left is a twisted version of what we call "love"