Nightwish - Tribal lyrics
[Nightwish - Tribal lyrics]
Bazaar of heavens for a hive mind
Abraham cut into three
Man found gods and began to preach
Suffering loves faythe loves suffering
Smile to elders like a good doll
Repent, accept, separate yourself
Suck the aureate tongue
Sing the praise of your creation
Bride-prices, thought crimes, blind minds
The Word hides vivid monsters
To bed the tribal itch
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