Fire on the Mountain Songtext

von Hanson

FIRE ON THE MOUNTAIN

We sit secure in time-honored traditions made
And never wondering where or when the sickle may come
If we don't seek out knowledge to be greater men
When the rain starts falling gonna drown before we get our feet wet
Woha

We build our ivory towers to protect us from the floods
A fleet of vessels made of wood so they won't rust
Can we see the bottom of a bottle when we start to drink?
There's fire on the mountain...fire and it's coming our way

Can we pick the pieces up
We're mending Babylon
Tryin? to right the wrong
Can we pick the pieces up
Live, learn, lie, love, die, dust, gone ne

There's fire on the mountain

Can we pick the pieces up
We're mending Babylon
Tryin? to right the wrong
Can we pick the pieces up
Live, learn, lie, love, die, dust, gone