ROLO TOMASSI LYRICS
non-album songs
ApocalypsoFilm Noir
Illusions Of Trencher
Jealous Bones
Mount Celestia
Titanomachia
Apocalypso
These walls had gates of iron but I threw myself at this chance hardly knowing why. Eyes like copper sulphate. Let’s see what the laws of physics have to say about that.
Film Noir
Sparks light! Cameras flash!
Sparks light! Cameras flash!
Sparks light! Cameras flash!
Sparks light! Cameras flash!
This is my premiere, frame the drama.
I am the hero.
You are nothing but a victim.
Illusions Of Trencher
Golden armour, strength of show.
Iron pyrites, painted bones.
A history, a tapestry of spiderwebs and smoke.
I choke.
Jealous Bones
i want to fill your pores
because i've sussed what they seep
tired of tales
something to find to hide behind
hide between the lines
zipped lips and bitten tongues
scrawled vowels bitterly twisted
non verbal sounds
secrecy slurs your speeches
loyalties lie between these lines
keep your eyes peeled for what's real
it's obsessive it's compulsive
Mount Celestia
Persistently hesistant, anxious and quick to mark
To not know this could exist, an existence without conflict
Now what has been created, what I have always wanted.
No approval needed as unsure as I’ve ever been
Certainty is guidance as pure as you could ever know
Defying all judgement I see you with me.
Chasing a longing, an aspiration for affection
Miraculously moving out of where others have come to fail
I never expected to land on my feet from where I fell.
A quick grasp on cascading matter, no approval needed
It’s hard to find expression, but right here is where I want to be
Unexpected beauty intertwining with reality, I see you with me.
For you to know I care, we don’t need to make them see.
This is it right here, and I see you with me.
Titanomachia
Scouring history and scratching all the years away,
My discipline is failing.
Unfortunately uninvited memories, invade ecstasy.
This disease should be kept locked away,
I’ve heard nothing good or pure,
Mesmerized by acts of torture.
I’m condemning it to withdraw, long live loss.
Inadequate as a face of this
Dishonest against the faithfulness of others,
I’ve felt uneasier than this.
Hearing scandal of a guilty party with graceless stories, you’re the gospel of a gentle truth.
Associate and circulate with a company of hideousness, there’s no authority to match.
Make your first move as it’s not my place to show, my only advice is be delicate to disguise your need to do so.
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