Tribe Never Dies

The drum is the blood, drum is the roar. The dust is the truth, the dust is the War. Step in the circle, show what you came For. The earth is the pulse, the fire is The score. They talk, but they don't know where We stand. We build with the fist, not with The hand. The ground under feet is not your Land. You bleed what you sow, that's the command. The bones in the clay know every move. The ancestors speak, I can't disprove. You follow the crowd, I follow the groove. The tribe never dies, we just reboot. Come and get it, watch the fire. We crash across the sky. We never ask why. We rise until we die. Tribe of thunder, yah. Let the war drum fly. The clay is the bed, the clay is the Bone. The tribe is the flesh, the tribe is The throne. You build with the steel, we build With the stone. The crown is the dirt, the Glory is known. They measure the power in gold And debt. We measure the hour by blood and Sweat. The river of promise, never frozen yet. The wolf at the door is a family of Pets. So step out the shadow or burn in The light. The storm is assembling, we fight the Fight. The fire will cleanse you, it sets you Right. The drum is the jury, the drum is The night. We crash across the sky. We never ask why. We rise until we die. Tribe of thunder, yah. Let the world reply. The drum never stops. It just waits For the next tribe.