Pilgrimage Lyrics

Take a turn, take a turn.
Take our fortune, take our fortune.
They called the clip a two-headed cow.
Your hate clipped and distant
Your luck, pilgrimage.
Rest assured this will not last,
Take a turn for the worst.
Your hate clipped and distant,
You luck, a two headed cow.

The pilgrimage has gained momentum.
Take a turn, take a turn.
Take our fortune, take our fortune.

Speakin' in tongues, it's worth a broken lip.
Your hate clipped and distant
Your luck, pilgrimage.
Rest assured this will not last,
Take a turn for the worst.
Your hate clipped and distant,
Your luck, a two headed cow.

The pilgrimage has gained momentum
Take a turn, take a turn.
Take a turn, take a turn.
Take our fortune, take a turn.
Take our fortune. Pilgrimage.

Speakin' in tongues, it's worth a broken lip.
Your hate clipped and distant,
Your luck.
Rest assured this will not last, 
Take a turn for the worst.
Your hate clipped and distant,
Your luck, two headed.

The pilgrimage has gained momentum.
Take a turn, take a turn.
Take a turn, take a turn.
Take our fortune, take a turn.
Take our fortune. Pilgrimage. Pilgrimage.

The pilgrimage has gained momentum
Take a turn, take a turn.
Take a turn, take a turn.

Take our fortune, take a turn.
Take our fortune, take a turn.

Take a turn, take a turn.
Take a turn, take a turn.

Take our fortune, take a turn.
Take our fortune, take a turn.
Take our fortune.