Protomartyr - Born To Be Wine lyrics

Meet the deformer at the mouth of a cave Living now in [?] 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 was born to be wine I was Born to be wine 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! [?] 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