No Rest For The Wicked
Behind The Song:
The song is an expression of rage against the accusers of the witch trials. I wanted to create a song that really encapsulated the outrage I felt at there being no justice for the accused.
While researching this project i did a lot of site visits and pressed flowers from each site. I wanted to include that imagery in this song and speak to the ideas of women being delicate like flowers. The idea of training flowers to grow how you want them, killing ones that don’t ‘fit’ your garden, inspecting them, using chemicals to make them grow stronger and pruning flawed petals or leaves was all something I felt could relate to how women have been groomed for generations to act, look and be a certain way. Since the witch trials, women have been trained to be the perfect flowers.
This song also reflects on the saying ‘no rest for the wicked’ and asks where these accusers are buried, to disturb their rest, because the accused were not the wicked ones.
Lyrics
Verse:
Pray on the weak
Pick out the weeds
Pry up out roots
Under your boots
Cut off the growth
Hide the truth
Sew the fear
Year after year
Pre-Chorus:
Tell me was it worth it
Tell me did you like it
Chorus:
If there's no rest for the wicked
Then where do you lie
If there's no rest for the wicked
Then untie this pyre
Verse:
Tied us down
Pruned the flaws
Set our course
Inspected the spots
Ripped them out
Poisoned our soil
Just to stop
A potential plot
Pre-chorus:
Tell me was it worth it
Tell me did you like it
Chorus:
If there's no rest for the wicked
Then where do you lie
If there's no rest for the wicked
Then untie this pyre
If there's no rest for the wicked
Then where do you lie
If there's no rest for the wicked
Then untie this pyre