NDC Summer Bingo Challenge: [A4] Genre: Melodic Death Metal Theme: Tribe 🎵 Lyrics 🎵 The chief calls The soil turns red He speaks in tongues Of fire and bone The tribe follows Where his shadow is thrown The land itself rots Where his enemies fall Their screams silenced By feasting vultures The bones of the fallen Mark the path he treads Ashes whisper his name In tongues long dead Blood for the chief The sun refuses to rise Until the slaughter is complete Blood for the chief His eyes are suns That sear the night Even the carrion Fears his wrath By his war cry Mountains quake The sky bleeds Rivers turns to blood No mercy, no mourning Only silence in his wake Through fields of shattered skulls Only the wind lingers Blood for the chief The living kneel in fear As the earth splits at the seams Blood for the chief He is not a man He is the storm that walks Where fire sleeps Crowned in bone and ash Blood for the chief The ground splits open To swallow the last of the damned Blood for the chief No kings No gods No end Only blood for the chief