This Tribal Antidote

Killing Joke

Composed by: Coleman/Raven/Walker
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

This tribal antidote my choice 
Come to the great assembly?
Revelry rejoice! Rejoice! Rejoice!

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

This tribal antidote my choice 
Come to the great assembly?
Revelry rejoice! Rejoice! Rejoice!
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