Tribalist Lyrics

It was a solitary life
A solitude so close to home
I guess it turns out
No one really wants to be alone
Smell it in the air
The only thing you notice
Is when something isn't there
I was never a believer

Drowning in self-doubt
I keep trying to pull it out
But it's burrowing deeper
Thrown further into fever
It was a solitary life
A solitude so close to home
I guess it turns out
No one really wants to be alone

Tribalist
Higher power
The death of instinct
The final law
Tribalist
Higher power
The death of instinct
The end of us all

I peel away my flesh
Stripped to the bone
Blissfully impaled upon
The cross of the chosen one
It was a solitary life
A solitude so close to home
I guess it turns out
No one really wants to be alone

Tribalist
Higher power
The death of instinct
The final law
Tribalist
Higher power
The death of instinct
The end of us all

It was a solitary life
A solitude so close to home
I guess it turns out
No one really wants to be alone

Tribalist
Higher power
The death of instinct
The final law
Tribalist
Higher power
The death of instinct
The end of us all

Tribalist
Born under fire
Tribalist
The death of instinct
The end of us all

The death of instinct
The end of us all
The death of instinct
The end of us all