Lyrics Ouroboros - English
                                                So 
                                                devoted, 
                                                devouring, 
                                                delicious
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                sins 
                                                that 
                                                were 
                                                dead 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                vine
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                the 
                                                lips 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                hips 
                                                we're 
                                                complicit
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                eating 
                                                the 
                                                tale 
                                                each 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                Keep 
                                                living 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                reverie
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                future 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                moment 
                                                when 
                                                two 
                                                contradictions 
                                                collide
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                place 
                                                where 
                                                our 
                                                better 
                                                angels 
                                                have 
                                                nowhere 
                                                to 
                                                fly
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                the 
                                                fear 
                                                boils 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                surface
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                within 
                                                our 
                                                lizard 
                                                brain
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                go 
                                                'round 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                old 
                                                circles 
                                                thinking 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                won't 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everyday 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                as 
                                                we 
                                                think 
                                                and 
                                                we 
                                                pray
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                pantomime
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                line 
                                                has 
                                                been 
                                                blurred, 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                called 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                herd
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                the 
                                                serpent 
                                                imbibes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Keep 
                                                living 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                reverie
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                future 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                moment 
                                                when 
                                                two 
                                                contradictions 
                                                collide
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                place 
                                                where 
                                                our 
                                                better 
                                                angels 
                                                have 
                                                nowhere 
                                                to 
                                                fly
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                the 
                                                fear 
                                                boils 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                surface
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                within 
                                                our 
                                                lizard 
                                                brain
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                go 
                                                'round 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                old 
                                                circles 
                                                thinking 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                won't 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                moment 
                                                when 
                                                two 
                                                contradictions 
                                                collide
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                place 
                                                where 
                                                our 
                                                better 
                                                angels 
                                                have 
                                                nowhere 
                                                to 
                                                fly
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                the 
                                                fear 
                                                boils 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                surface
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                within 
                                                our 
                                                lizard 
                                                brain
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                go 
                                                'round 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                old 
                                                circles 
                                                thinking 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                won't 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                Keep 
                                                living 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                reverie
 
                                    
                                
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