Tribes
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Lyrics
Take your side 'cause tribes divide between robes and powers. Brave or bleed, or the weak will die, for the sake of pride Whisper sigh; shade the light of the rising fight. Cold-in brings voices battle cries; So, robes you'll hides - you decide, you decide. Steal-away, feel the wave of the crimson stain. Raise your worn-tattered flag you made from the robe you betrayed, you betrayed. You've always been fallin' behind. repeat x6 the Tribe repeat x6
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:41
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 129 BPM