Tribal - Nightwish

10 000 tales for the curious kind

Bazaar of heavens for a hive mind

Abraham cut into three

Man found gods and began to preach

Suffering loves faythe loves suffering

Smile to elders like a good doll

Repent, accept, separate yourself

Suck the aureate tongue

Sing the praise of your creation

Bride-prices, thought crimes, blind minds

The Word hides vivid monsters

To bed the tribal itch