Serpentarium

Chacarera/Manele/Death metal

(Verse 1) 
Among the glow of the thick glass walls, 
We slither through the corridors, 
Silver tongues and sharpened jaws, 
Trading feelings, making wars. 
Every smile hides a bite, 
Every truth is venom-laced; 
In the garden of the night, 
We all learn to shed our face.

(Chorus) 
Welcome to the Serpentarium, 
Where the cold-blood hearts all beat as one. 
Sly intentions, venom in the atrium, 
Every handshake hiding what we’ve done. 
We crawl, we coil, we turn — 
In the Serpentarium we burn.

(Verse 2) 
Whispers slide like slime on stone, 
Promises crack like brittle skin; 
Trust is just a brittle bone 
No one really keeps within. 
Eyes unblinking, watching close, 
Waiting for the slightest slip; 
Friend or foe — no one knows, 
’Til the venom begins to drip.

(Bridge) 
We dance in circles, shedding sins, 
Slick reflections of our pride; 
No one loses, no one wins — 
We just molt and try to hide.

(Chorus) 
Welcome to the Serpentarium, 
Where the cold-blood hearts all beat as one. 
Sly intentions, venom in the atrium, 
Every handshake hiding what we’ve done. 
We crawl, we coil, we turn — 
In the Serpentarium we burn.

(Outro) 
Welcome to the Serpentarium
Nowhere left to truly run; 
Nature’s truth — we’re built to show: 
Every serpent thinks it’s the only one.
In the Serpentarium we burn.


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