Lyrics

Euphoria was once a verb
Destined for a weekend if you live by astrological measures
I act, therefore I am
Thinking's not a cardinal sin
But there's a danger that lingers with every powering synapse
Eye's on the ball
Winning's the objective
Targetless with aim, yet hungry for precision
I puncture my teeth into a smiling posture that emulates joy
He said, "With life comes courage"
Another signal from the origin (Woo)
Yeah, another reason to abuse it
Arrive
Yeah, I got a good time if you wanna (Woo)
Yeah, march on for Pax Romana
Where art thou virtues?
Stoic in tendency with a history of lackadaisical crime
My indestructible mountain, now guarded by a hungry dog
Terrorises my ability to question who is sane
The angels are among us
The animals are at bay
All instinct is to gamble on a horse with an interesting title
Meditation's my mantra
Two thousand years of rest
Words will outlive civilisation
He said, "With life comes courage"
Another signal from the origin (Woo)
Yeah, another reason to abuse it
Arrive
Yeah, I got a good time if you wanna (Woo)
Yeah, march on for Pax Romana
March on for Pax Romana
Simmer down, children, let the demons speak
Follow thy wisdom with an uncalculated dream
The angels are among us, leave the animal at bay
Two thousand years of rest, he awakes
There, we find peace
Another signal from the origin (Woo)
Yeah, another reason to abuse it
Arrive
Yeah, I got a good time if you wanna (Woo)
Yeah, march on for Pax Romana
March on for Pax Romana
Written by: Christopher Gary Young, Daniel Charles Caddy, Jack Zed McEwan, Luke Parish
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