Funeral Mist - Breathing Wounds lyrics

Appear! O catastrophe god For thee only shall I breathe again Thou beast and angel, intimate foe of all Forgive me not for I have sinned Angel of adversity, burden of the world For thee only shall I drink from myself Thou pride and anger, demon and god Forgive me not for I am life... Dirt! Cleanse me now, bind the flesh, So that I can receive thy punishment with dignity, with dignity Make use of me! Make use of this flame, So that I can receive thy ineffable splendour with dignity, with dignity Breathing wounds Living worship Observe! O catastrophe god For thee only shall I spare this flesh Infected tongue of the faceless Forgive my judge for he is clean Anti-soul, anti-soul Receiver's sight reversed and reborn Anti-flesh, anti-flesh Imbue me now, let the spirit take form, So that I can receive thy punishment with dignity, with dignity Make use of me! Make use of this flame, So that I can receive thy ineffable splendour with dignity, with dignity