Blood red and broken by the crowd
Don’t let the shield that may come
Twisted and tangled in this
Web of tricks you spun for me

No idle prayers
Burn innocence
We don’t look back
And we don’t look down

My favourite tribe
My sweetest friend
Bury that hatch and keep walking

I’d rent myself for nothing
Believing you could lie so well
I’d never dreamed we’d come this
Far to leave it all behind

No idle prayers
Burn innocence
We don’t look back
And we don’t look down

My favourite tribe
My sweetest friend
Bury that hatch and keep walking

Don’t look backwards (x6)
What’s wrong with funk (x4)

(x2)
No idle prayers
Burn innocence
We don’t look back
And we don’t look down

My favourite tribe
My sweetest friend
Bury that hatch and keep walking


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