The Ancients lyrics
by River Tiber
[Verse 1]
Time [???] of sorts
Gospel of an option
You see inside and cold bones
All to seek control
All to seek control
[Chorus]
It feels like war
It feels like war
It feels like war
[Verse 2]
See insides full of smoke
Swept up by God
And perfectly lost
I left my stories behind
So I get it all
All the blues I find
[Chorus]
It feels like war
It feels like war
It feels like war