Well, it’s my birthday today. 26. A pretty solid age to be at, I think. I’m finding it a bit funny that a song from one of the darkest British rock albums of the 90s arrives on this day. The Holy Bible by Manic Street Preachers has been noted for its rage, discontent, and for being a brutal critique of the human condition, as described by comment I saw on YouTube. It’s the band’s last record featuring guitarist/lyricist Richey Edwards, who disappeared a few months after the album’s release. It’s something of a final statement by the man, though some lyrics were also written by bassist Nicky Wire. Clearly, Edwards wasn’t having the greatest of times.

‘Mausoleum’ is one of two songs on there inspired by the band’s visit to Dachau concentration camp. It doesn’t contain any overt references to the place itself. ‘The Intense Humming of Evil’ covers that. The ‘no birds’ refrain on ‘Mausoleum’ is said to have been written because there were no birds that the members saw when they were at the camp. Otherwise, the track is a scathing description of seeing nothing but death and destruction around you, and generally being in a very bad mental place.

James Dean Bradfield belts out every word from the gut here, apart from the verses where he has more of a hushed approach to the delivery. He really was a powerhouse back in the day. From ‘regained your self-control’ to the two repeats of ‘your meaning’, I don’t think he takes a breath once. And only a few seconds later, he yells ‘no birds’ from his chest. Very awesome when you hear it. I’ve always enjoyed the ending where the song’s melody completely changes to another and gradually speeds up until coming to a crashing stop. Just my personal highlight.