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