Black Lung - Ancients

Voices

The tower smokes into the skyline
The engine boils and churns
Faceless workers in the breadline
A place to starve is what they've earned

Don't try
All I ask is "Why?"
Through the eyes of a child
As the landscape fades away
I'm gonna drift off into space

You look for answers in the darkness
But a book of lies is your only light
And the voices in your head they can't help you
Don't you try to understand this life

Don't try
All I know is time
Through the eyes of a child
As the landscape fades away
I'm gonna drift off into space



Credits
Writer(s): James Harrison, Eddie Pickard, Aaron Kitcher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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Other Album Tracks

  1. Mother Of The Sun
  2. Ancients
  3. The Seeker
  4. Voices
  5. Gone
  6. Badlands
  7. Vultures
  8. Dead Man Blues

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Altri album

  1. Let It Out
  2. Friends
  3. Dark Waves
  4. Death Grip
  5. Hollow Dreams
  6. Dark Waves
  7. Ancients
  8. Gone
  9. Ancients
  10. See the Enemy

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