Strangest Tribe

It's five below
In evidence
The winded eves
And sideways snow
His eminence has yet to show

Follow the ageless tide
Follow the angled light
Follow the strangest tribe
I, I, I

It's 6:00 AM
You're waiting for
You've had your feast
You're wanting more

Follow the wayward mile
Follow the distant high
Follow the strangest tribe
I, I, I

Follow the ancient stripe
Follow the angels try
Follow the strangest tribe
I, I, I