Here are you And here I am Both trapped in the pit of blood And betrayed by your own god.
Here is only one to blame, The enemy you know, The ultimate one, The inner enemy I fought!
Then he was resting, unaware, And unguarded at his rear, Easy target for a spear,
With godlike strength you bit! With fangs poisoned by hatred And by rightful rage seared! Oh, like the serpent did I strike!
Oh, like the serpent did I strike!
And you fell like a tear-drop, Crashed by some godlike force.
And I found myself defeated, Torn apart, Burned to ashes, Demolished and Ravaged.
Defeated by the enemy, who strikes like the world itself! Just like the god, just like uroboros!
Like uroboros! Like uroboros! Like uroboros!
Now, imprisoned here with you, In the deep cold hole, Of endless suffering and horror, The horror of ourselves.
But we could live in another way. We could have gotten redemption if only we got a vision And not just a reflection of prey.
Then we would be tender. We would be giving joy, Even to a stranger. Even to an enemy!
Even to the inner enemy!
The time is a dream, The universe is a crystal, The past is just eternity, And the enemy still there, resting and unaware, as forever he was and forever shall be.
Oh, and now we are leaking under his scaly tail, Oh, and now we are sucking All what were aroused.
So from now we will suck, suck like uroboros!
Like uroboros! Like uroboros! Like uroboros!
We are uroboros! Coiled In the heart of eternity! We are the identity and the unity, Coil of fractured reflections!