Max Jerath - Why Do They Still Believe (The Tribe)

Our tribe exalts father's dawning rays
Who's nourishment merits selfless praise

Our tribe exalts father's dawning rays
Who's nourishment merits selfless praise

Sang the songs hands raised sacrificed our herd
Offerings flowed free daily faith reaffirmed
With great thanks we obeyed the one who rules the day

Then came the day when our people cried
More than the heavens and our fields grew dry
Envious tears moved to other lands
Gifting to us scorching reprimand

Cluelessly crossed wrathful deity
Bread withheld for our disloyalty
The jealous rain abandoned us all
Envious gods fashioned our downfall

As the gods' war raged and the fields burned dry
The sun refused to yield and our young ones died
Braving our waning eve, the sovereign still believe

Still believe they still believe
Why do they still believe?

Still believe they still believe
Why do they still believe?

Written by:
Jason Nations

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