Born to Be Wine - Protomartyr

Meet the deformer at the mouth of a cave

Living now in Anacita

Fine leather chairs

A selection of quality beers

Created by dark practices

In the murk, grasping his shirt collar

He whispers in your ear

He said three times

«I believe I cannot fly»

«I believe I cannot fly»

«I believe I cannot fly»

I was born to be wine

I was

Born to be wine

I was

Born to be wine

I was

Past interviewer

Online interrogator

What truly scares you?

Something crawling in my ear

False words fall from my mouth

You, there, front row

Waking up alone

A crowd of like-minded people

A gang of youths approaching

What lives beneath the ocean?

You, there, front row

Hybrid cars, wide eyes

Other people’s desires

My desires

You, there, front row

Stunning reversals

Technology and its malcontents

Nature beyond borders

Insects laying eggs in corners

You, there, front row

I was born to be wine

I was

Born to be wine

I was

Born to be wine

I was

Yeah, I think that was the one, man

I felt really good about that one