Mother Nature (Father Time) Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Mother nature, father time
No care sipping wine
Luck is the product of design
Intangible, what I'm searching for
What must have come before
A sign of patience
A call to the ancients
What can be done in the time of sentience?
Eras of old; are they made of gold?
Out of blood and iron, the foolish bold
Oh no
Can't let go of the young and old
Oh no
Lose control for the common goal
A sign of patience
A call to the ancients
What can be done in the time of sentience?
In the time of sentience
No competence
A sign of patience
A call to the ancients
What can be done in the time of sentience?
In the time of sentience
No competence