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Their roots we believed
but were we deceieved
No one could foresee
this tribe tragedy

Feeling so confused
when we heard the news
feeling so abused
in the end we lose

Old tribe new tribe
Can not decide
Believe a tribe
Believe a tribe

Believe love's a weapon
in grief there's a lesson


There is hope today
when tribes fade away
Reunite someday
live to fight another day

Brothers in the blood
Can not lose the love
With the feet of dove
Rising up above

Why God why this place
Why this anger on my face
Why God why this love
With the feet of the dove

The dove
The love
The blood

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