This Tribal Antidote Songtext / Lyric

lift up your spirits!



too much pain and suffering, crying too many funerals, we know the earth is dying gatherers, celebrents, in a state of merriment this sickness - cleanse us with fire and music



this tribal antidote my choice, come to the great assembly - revelry rejoice! rejoice! rejoice!



not a concert, show or entertainment a temple, a ritual, a festival of dissent kindred spirits exchange and listen we share in common a different value system



church of liberty, you'll never take this from me barter, no money, i don't suffer from spiritual poverty economic slavery, come back with bravery here is a sanctuary we'll get away from all this