The Tribe Of Force — Van Canto

Emptiness is where I'm from To nothingness the past has gone No matter what to bear I'm roaming on Face the wind, let fires burn Let coldness reign, I will not gurn My arrival is my last return

The tribe of force Is setting up again Enemies retreating The honest tribe defeating The tribe of force Is ready to amend Don't yield and surrender The tribe of force will stand

Again I'm lost and what remains? All my attempts, were they in vain? I try to seed belief And so I hold my head up high I always give it one more try The force within

The tribe of force Is setting up again Enemies retreating The honest tribe defeating The tribe of force Is ready to amend Don't yield and surrender The tribe of force will stand

The tribe of force Is setting up again The tribe of force Is ready to amend Don't yield and surrender The tribe of force will stand