Rolo Tomassi - Funereal lyrics

At war within, to suppress everything
The more you struggle, the deeper you sink
Thoughts form in constellations
Now emerge composed

Nothing is sacred, electrified by hatred
Nothing is sacred, these threats accumulate
Nothing is sacred, purified by hatred

Lose and lack control
You'll find you only ever reap what you sow
Ward off the brightest stars
They are primed with tragedy
Get a handle on this harmony
Get a handle on this harmony

Faith is ill advised relapse is a choice
Get a handle on this harmony
Get a handle on this harmony

I am eclipsed, it's so bittersweet

I struggle to draw breath when
We are so restricted
Observe these passing waves
Forgive the missing pieces

I struggle to draw breath when
We are so restricted
In finding the balance now that
The weight has shifted
And with all my being I know
That I don't need this
To hear "to be in need
Is some kind of weakness"

I observe spirited loyalty
And wonder why this does not apply to me
Bitterness has bathed me
I feel destruction overwhelm me
For we're the loss, follow our slowing pulse
Practice makes permanent
For we're the loss, follow our slowing pulse
I am eclipsed, it's so bittersweet
Bitterness has bathed me
I feel destruction overwhelm me
I am eclipsed, it's so bittersweet