Fire on the Mountain - Hanson

You said secure in time, on it traditions made

And never wondering where or when the signal may come

If we don’t seek out knowledge to be greater men

When the rain starts falling gonna dry before we get our feet wet

We build our ivory towers to protect us from the flood

A fleet of vessels made of wood so they won’t rust

But can’t we see the bottom of the 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, try to write the wrong

Can we pick the pieces up

Live, learn, life, love, die, dust, gone

There’s fire on the mountain

Can we pick the pieces up

We’re mending Babylon, try to write the wrong

Can we pick the pieces up

Live, learn, life, love, die, dust, gone