Fire Within A Roar

Philosophy of Us

There's a bleeding in my heart
I see no end to this farce

But I know where to start
Well, it begins in the valleys
Of the Kula tribe
We are descendants of the East
Our heritage brings me peace
Because it comes nâturally
Just like love
We are taught hate

That's why...

There's a bleeding in my heart
I see no end to this farce
But there's a peace to be found
In the valleys
Of the Kula tribe