[Verse 1]
From the shores of golden sand,
To the grip of the tyrant's hand,
Our tribe once lived free,
Underneath the coconut tree.
But now we're bound by chains,
In a world of artificial gains,
Forced to pay a tax we can't afford,
In this dystopian discord.
[Pre-Chorus]
Through the dense jungle, we flee,
Yearning to break free,
Our spirits strong, our will unbowed,
As we defy the oppressor's shroud.
[Chorus]
We're the tribe on the run,
From the artificial sun,
No more shackles, no more lies,
Beneath the endless skies.
[Verse 2]
Through the thicket, we forge ahead,
With every step, our resolve is fed,
Facing drones and traps along the way,
But we'll find freedom come what may.
In the heart of the forest, we stand tall,
United against the metal wall,
With courage as our guiding light,
We'll reclaim what's ours, take flight.
[Drop]
[Pre-Chorus]
Through the tangled vines, we roam,
Dreaming of a place to call home,
Our voices raised in unity,
Against the chains of captivity.
[Chorus]
We're the tribe on the run,
From the artificial sun,
No more shackles, no more lies,
Beneath the endless skies.
[Bridge]
On a stolen boat, we set sail,
Leaving behind the tyrant's trail,
To the rhythm of the ocean's song,
We'll find where we belong.
[Chorus]
We're the tribe on the run,
From the artificial sun,
No more shackles, no more lies,
Beneath the endless skies.
[Choir]
As we journey towards the horizon's gleam,
We'll find a place where we can dream,
For in our hearts, the spirit thrives,
As we embrace our newfound lives.
[Instrumental]
[Outro]