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Wuthering Heights - The Last Tribe lyrics
And no one shall mark the grave of the last man...
 The chieftain stares into the fire
 A shadow of a tear upon his face
 He's not really wise or old, no gets old no more
 He just happens to be leading
 The remnant of the race
 And he knows not all will make the night
 He knows this time they've lost the fight
 Some still speak of the flower-tribe
 Who laid their weapons down, and tried
 To live in peace, but were overrun
 When greed replaced need
 Then fast downhill it went from there
 Until all the land was bare
 Now they cower in the moonless night
 And pray they'll see the day
 Lesser sons of greater sires
 Bearing wood to their own pyres
 One of them may look towards the sky
 And raise his broken voice to cry... 
 O, Mother Earth, how could we forget
 The gifts you gave, the things you let
 Us do to you, to live off you
 And dance beneath the stars
 O, Mother Earth, how could we have known
 The love you gave's not lightly thrown
 Away, will you have mercy on your daughters and your sons
 Or have your peace once we are gone
 The hunters tell of a place they've found
 Where paper stands in leather boundWuthering Heights - The Last Tribe - http://motolyrics.com/wuthering-heights/the-last-tribe-lyrics.html
 Filled with mystic signs
 That none now can unwind
 And one who says he's very bold
 Claims he's seen a chest of gold
 But the others say such things are vain
 They give no shelter from the rain
 The vulture riding winds up high
 Espies these wicked creatures die
 From time to time his blood will chill
 When he hears their song from hill to hill
 O, Mother Earth, how could we forget
 The gifts you gave, the things you let
 Us do to you, to live off you
 And dance beneath the stars
 O, Mother Earth, how could we have known
 The love you gave's not lightly thrown
 Away, will you have mercy on your daughters and your sons
 Or have your peace once we are gone
 When all again is wrapped in green
 And the balance is restrained
 None will recall the sad laments
 Of dethroned kings of yore
 O, Mother Earth, how could we forget
 The gifts you gave, the things you let
 Us do to you, to live off you
 And dance beneath the stars
 O, Mother Earth, how could we have known
 The love you gave's not lightly thrown
 Away, will you have mercy on your daughters and your sons
 Or have your peace once we are gone










