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The Tribe

from Feverish by Sid Vision

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our ancient prayer, set in stone
losing shape in a beating storm
our future builds on a bad, bad loan
and we don't feel like we ever got to bring it home again

what are the words we believe in?
our tribe, it falls into pieces

oh you're born into an everlasting war
this place's a burning star and we fade away
oh we bet on people's life & death
and sell our fruit before it's grown - welcome, you're home

what are the words we believe in?
our tribe, it falls into pieces
a good heart's a weight, ideals are chains I can hardly bear
stay! pray! for a tribe that falls into pieces

we sing our hymn of an everlasting growth
& it gives peace to my soul as it fades away
give me rain & love that's true
and fire that glints in our deadpan eyes

promise of growth, we believe it
blood on your hand, we will shake it
dead in the end, so we go
dead in the end, so we go

promise of growth, we believe it
blood on your hand, we will shake it
dead in the end, so we go
our tribe, it falls into pieces

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from Feverish, released February 24, 2019
Words & Music: Sidney Klein

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Sid Vision Berlin, Germany

Sid Vision is the moniker of Berlin-born Sidney Klein, an acclaimed multi-instrumentalist with a taste for seventies Mellotron grandeur à la early Genesis, the genuine and youthful performance of a Jeff Buckley and the spherical sound excess of the last two Talk Talk records.

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