Ritual Howls God Swamp Lyrics
God Swamp by Ritual Howls
[Chorus]
Would be still sick
Head for the exit
The altar of battle [?] still fools
With the calling nature ammunition
Wind of burmese swamp of God
[Verse 1]
The challenge called
The actions glows
My eyes trace your color oh
The book you're reading is upside down
The wheel to the stipple in the sky
Would be still sick
Head for the exit
The altar of battle [?] still fools
With the calling nature ammunition
Wind of burmese swamp of God
[Verse 1]
The challenge called
The actions glows
My eyes trace your color oh
The book you're reading is upside down
The wheel to the stipple in the sky