Goliath Songtext
von Burnt by the Sun
Goliath Songtext
They said we came across the earth
To give a better way of life
To show them far and near our greatness
But the unknown, ignored factor is the great darkness
In which they are kings
Unchallenged egos
What fools we were to think we could
Set them free from their world
Machines consumed by their jungle
Our technology consumed by the past
Our future very clearly outmatched
Yeah, they laughed as the heavens fell from the sky
Now what is that you say you′ve got?
Some kind of ability for what?
You people sleep
You know nothing
No one paid any attention until two towers fell
They've come around. They′ve come alive
Fear once loathed, now condoned
Fear sold and you all your souls
Fear bought and sold. Fear sold you the hope of war
Fear took your soul. Now darkness consumes your soul
Fear unearthed from below. Fear is a man of it's word
Run while you still can
Run
Or stay and die
They say freedom don't come free
Well, no shit
They say the apocalypse will come like a breeze
And maybe this is it
So come on, just tell me them to "bring it on", pretty boy
And let′s get on with it
To give a better way of life
To show them far and near our greatness
But the unknown, ignored factor is the great darkness
In which they are kings
Unchallenged egos
What fools we were to think we could
Set them free from their world
Machines consumed by their jungle
Our technology consumed by the past
Our future very clearly outmatched
Yeah, they laughed as the heavens fell from the sky
Now what is that you say you′ve got?
Some kind of ability for what?
You people sleep
You know nothing
No one paid any attention until two towers fell
They've come around. They′ve come alive
Fear once loathed, now condoned
Fear sold and you all your souls
Fear bought and sold. Fear sold you the hope of war
Fear took your soul. Now darkness consumes your soul
Fear unearthed from below. Fear is a man of it's word
Run while you still can
Run
Or stay and die
They say freedom don't come free
Well, no shit
They say the apocalypse will come like a breeze
And maybe this is it
So come on, just tell me them to "bring it on", pretty boy
And let′s get on with it
Writer(s): Michael Olender, Theodore Patterson Iii, John Adubato, David Witte Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com