Welcome to utopia yes welcome to this place
Where everyone's a martyr and everyone's a saint
This is not a home
It's an isolated sanctuary where we all carry the first stone
With honor for the tribe we drink it till we die
It's the water
The trial
The gospel
The ritual
Come one come all
Come see the idols now
Six feet high and swinging from a tree
Who hath they who stands before us?
A prophecy?
No a that's a tourist!
And the council has spoken
This is not a home
Cast out
Exiled
Banished to your branch
With honor for the tribe we drink it till we die
It's the water
The trial
The gospel
The ritual
Filtered and disguised
Diluted by the lies
It's the water
The trial
The gospel
The ritual
Come one come all
Come see the idols now
Six feet high and swinging from a tree
The execution has come your days are over they're done so if you any words
This is the last chance
Your fate's been created
Death by hanging
Swinging from a tree
Come one come all
Swinging from a tree
Trials and tribulations left them hanging from a rope
This is not a home
It's solitary confinement
It's the water, it's the climate
This is not a home
If this is what's being alive
I'd rather be swinging from a tree
CONTRACULT Collective - It's The Water Lyrics
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Welcome to utopia yes welcome to this place
Where everyone's a martyr and everyone's a saint
This is not a home
It's an isolated sanctuary where we all carry the first stone
With honor for the tribe we drink it till we die
It's the water
The trial
The gospel
The ritual
Come one come all
Come see the idols now
Six feet high and swinging from a tree
Who hath they who stands before us?
A prophecy?
No a that's a tourist!
And the council has spoken
This is not a home
Cast out
Exiled
Banished to your branch
With honor for the tribe we drink it till we die
It's the water
The trial
The gospel
The ritual
Filtered and disguised
Diluted by the lies
It's the water
The trial
The gospel
The ritual
Come one come all
Come see the idols now
Six feet high and swinging from a tree
The execution has come your days are over they're done so if you any words
This is the last chance
Your fate's been created
Death by hanging
Swinging from a tree
Come one come all
Swinging from a tree
Trials and tribulations left them hanging from a rope
This is not a home
It's solitary confinement
It's the water, it's the climate
This is not a home
If this is what's being alive
I'd rather be swinging from a tree
Where everyone's a martyr and everyone's a saint
This is not a home
It's an isolated sanctuary where we all carry the first stone
With honor for the tribe we drink it till we die
It's the water
The trial
The gospel
The ritual
Come one come all
Come see the idols now
Six feet high and swinging from a tree
Who hath they who stands before us?
A prophecy?
No a that's a tourist!
And the council has spoken
This is not a home
Cast out
Exiled
Banished to your branch
With honor for the tribe we drink it till we die
It's the water
The trial
The gospel
The ritual
Filtered and disguised
Diluted by the lies
It's the water
The trial
The gospel
The ritual
Come one come all
Come see the idols now
Six feet high and swinging from a tree
The execution has come your days are over they're done so if you any words
This is the last chance
Your fate's been created
Death by hanging
Swinging from a tree
Come one come all
Swinging from a tree
Trials and tribulations left them hanging from a rope
This is not a home
It's solitary confinement
It's the water, it's the climate
This is not a home
If this is what's being alive
I'd rather be swinging from a tree
Writer: Nicholas Emde, Travis Bacon
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: CONTRACULT Collective
Language: English
Length: 3:33
Written by: Nicholas Emde, Travis Bacon