Lyrics Goliath - Assemblage 23

Goliath

A shattered dream
A future withered on the vine
A lie upon which we agreed
A tinderbox
A growing anger taking hold
A storm of discontent and need
Division grows, Goliath falls
Which city’s going to burn tonight?
Wipe the blood from off your brow
And set the funeral pyres alight
An angry mob
That slowly grew into an army
A blaze that raged out of control
A rising tide
The rivers overflowed their banks
A vow to take back what is owed
Division grows, Goliath falls
Which city’s going to burn tonight?
Wipe the blood from off your brow
And set the funeral pyres alight
Inequity
A way to subdue and divide
Excise and keep the people weak
The guillotine
Will teach them all about division
The Earth acquired by the meek
Division grows, Goliath falls
Which city’s going to burn tonight?
Wipe the blood from off your brow
And set the funeral pyres alight