Tribes Unrealised 가사

Dim window purple perfume sweetly drifts upon the lake Of shadowed mirrors in the mind buried in the wake Of an open glass transparency, a cause to filter through The swinging cage inherently traps and shows no clue It sweeps across the emptiness its fortress walls of fright Alluding hands anointed form the cradles of our fight. To sing a secret dignity, a pathway to the stars With strings and wheels invisible we forge the very bars That enter into sacred rhymes that penetrates the meek The arrogant and ignorant empower themselves to seek An embroidery of vanity sweeps throughout this land In denial of humility, warm blood lays upon our hands Borne of lust, false wombs of trust to break the ancient reason The arrogant and ignorant empower them to season. The cage that they have tempered cast of greed and lies They sway the unsung gatherings of tribes unrealised.