Текст песни Lost Tribe - Burning Point

Heart of a lion beating hard and heavy
To the beat of the brotherhood
No words left unspoken
No chains won't hold us down
Passion's strong, we stand our ground

Never-ending the desire that burns
The vision we must conserve

Whoa, The Lost Tribe
Whoa, Freedom's Call
Whoa, The Lost Tribe
Whoa, Standing Tall

Spirit of a warrior
Stands the test of time
Dominate the future and the past
Never undermine the sanctity
Of a soul that's breaking free
Never turn your back
To your fellow man