Breathing Wounds
Funeral Mist Lyrics


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Benedictus qui venit in nomine Domine

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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Funeral Mist's song Breathing Wounds blend themes of religion, mortality, and the inherent struggle within humanity. The opening line, "Benedictus qui venit in nomine Domine" translates to "Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord" and is a direct reference to a prayer in the Roman Catholic liturgy. The next line sets the tone for the rest of the song, with the singer calling out for the arrival of a "catastrophe god," a divine force that he must encounter in order to feel truly alive again. This paradoxical desire for pain and destruction is followed by a recognition of the dual nature of the chosen deity. It is both beast and angel, intimate friend and foe of all.


The next verse continues with this internal struggle, as the singer addresses the "Angel of adversity, burden of the world." Here, the deity is not a savior or merciful force, but instead represents the root of pride and anger. The lyrics highlight the tension between the human desire for destruction and the need for redemption. The lines "Forgive me not for I am life... Dirt!" further emphasize this theme of worthlessness and the inevitability of death.


The refrain "Breathing wounds, living worship" hones in on the idea of suffering as a necessary aspect of spiritual devotion. The closing lines bring in the idea of sacrifice, as the singer speaks of being "imbued" with the deity and receiving punishment and splendor with dignity.


Line by Line Meaning

Benedictus qui venit in nomine Domine
Praise be to he who comes in the name of the Lord


Appear! O catastrophe god
Come forth, oh god of destruction


For thee only shall I breathe again
I live only for you, and will do anything to please you


Thou beast and angel, intimate foe of all
You are both beautiful and terrifying, and your power is felt by everyone


Forgive me not for I have sinned
I know I have done wrong, and do not expect your forgiveness


Angel of adversity, burden of the world
You bring hardship and suffering, but through that we learn and grow


For thee only shall I drink from myself
I will sacrifice myself for you, in any way you desire


Thou pride and anger, demon and god
You embody both the worst and best aspects of humanity


Forgive me not for I am life... Dirt!
I am only a small part of the world, and therefore insignificant


Cleanse me now, bind the flesh,
Remove my impurities, and make me worthy of your presence


so that I can receive thy punishment with dignity, with dignity
I am prepared to accept your punishment, without complaint


Make use of me! Make use of this flame,
Use me as you will, for I am but a tool in your hand


Breathing wounds
The pain of life is ever-present, like a wound that cannot be healed


Living worship
Our existence is a testament to your power and glory


Observe! O catastrophe god
Look upon me and see my devotion


For thee only shall I spare this flesh
I will treat my body with reverence, for it is a gift from you


Infected tongue of the faceless
The words of those who lack identity, meaning or purpose


Forgive my judge, for he is clean
You alone have the power to judge, and he is pure


Anti-soul, anti-soul
The rejection of all that is spiritual and meaningful


Receiver's sight reversed and reborn
The ability to perceive reality in new and unexpected ways


Anti-flesh, anti-flesh
The desire to transcend the limitations of the physical world


Imbue me now, let the spirit take form,
Fill me with your power, so that I may serve you better


so that I can receive thy punishment with dignity, with dignity
I am willing to accept your wrath, for it is righteous


Make use of me! Make use of this flame,
I am but a spark in the darkness, waiting to be guided by your hand




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