Blood red and broken by the crowd
Dont let the shield that may come
Twisted and tangled in this
Web of tricks you spun for me
No idle prayers
Burn innocence
We dont look back
And we dont look down
My favourite tribe
My sweetest friend
Bury that hatch and keep walking
Id rent myself for nothing
Believing you could lie so well
Id never dreamed wed come this
Far to leave it all behind
No idle prayers
Burn innocence
We dont look back
And we dont look down
My favourite tribe
My sweetest friend
Bury that hatch and keep walking
Dont look backwards (x6)
Whats wrong with funk (x4)
(x2)
No idle prayers
Burn innocence
We dont look back
And we dont look down
My favourite tribe
My sweetest friend
Bury that hatch and keep walking
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