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

The tribe of force

Is ready to amend

Don’t yield and surrender

The tribe of force will stand