Fire on the Mountain

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