Phèdre - Ancient Nouveau lyrics

Ice storm tricks Carnivores Trampled gardens Crossed out game Swindled home and ancient echoes Hurricane blind to smudge Lost ideas Broken eyes incinerated Stolen fire They ran Majestic Calling for their treasure Ancient flock sailing over Scheming colours Anchored down satiation Keeping diamonds Hunting hard conversation Steady glimmer Rotten folly so indifferent Churning dead stars They ran Slashing every demon They ran Blazing up illusion They ran Escaping an old era They ran Blazing up illusion