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Another Tribe - Robert Plant (罗伯特·普兰特)
Another tribe another brother
Torn between his lover and the gun
Another god another mother
Weeps to justify the damage done
I wonder through the lies and dirt
I wonder will the meek inherit all the earth
Truth collides with propaganda
Just another victim on the run
The world outside is full of candour
Seeks to justify the damage done
No wonder so much pain and hurt
I wonder will the meek inherit all the earth
I think there may be a war in heaven
Paradise beneath the smoking gun
As every saint and small town saviour
Race to justify their chosen one
I wonder as our world collides
I want to reach out there across the great divide
Another tribe another brother
Torn between his lover and the gun
Another god another mother
Weeps to justify the damage done
I wonder
