Mαcαcα Lγrιcs

"Tribal" lyrics


Ten thousand tales
For the curious kind
Bazaar of heavens
For a hive mind

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

Authors: Tuomas Holopainen