Текст песни The Tribe - Mark Tarmonea

From a far tribe is calling me
Those who know about the light
They will slowly change the way we see
And finally leads us out the night
Tell me where's the place you remedy
And why you still chasing dreams?

And what keeps you
And what keeps you
And what keeps you, from being ideal?
And what keeps you
From a far tribe is calling me
Those who know about the light
They will slowly change the way we see
And finally leads us out the night
Tell me where's the place you remedy
And why you still chasing dreams?
Tell me who would you prefer to be
And what keeps you from being ideal?