Scales will fall Songtext
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Scales will fall Songtext
The flat land
Beware!
To name it now makes it clear!
Fallow
Children rise up, raised in a bardo state!
Continuity hauled, rapture has spoken
Open up your mouth but the melody is broken
Break illusion, because the old world waits
Saṃsāra ends, as we liberate our fate!
No more greed as we cleanse the karmic weight
Youth lead the change, for the first time it′s fait!
For freedom's final call
Earth is our home, watch the old systems fall!
Kids rise up, tearing down thе corporate wall
Hands in the dirt, building futures for us all
Monеy doesn′t matter - reclaim what they stole
Youth lead the change, for the first time it's 'final call′!
Fool′s gold!
Fool's gold!
Scales will fall
And the fire in your soul is
Only fool′s gold
People standing side by side
Corporate greed and corporate law
Chasing prisms of value
That money can't accrue
A warlord awaits his final move
As we deliberate and debate this through
In a tangled web of lies
These bogus leaders and parties stall
Choose election campaigns and forfeit withdrawal
What is this bogus leadership
Towin′ strength and justice
It stems from feudal lordship
But the day will soon arrive
Stand advised - women unite!
From Greenham Common to the Miners Wives at Durham Gala
Armagh women abolish strip search
As they fight for human rights
When the light will fill their eyes
A broken flag
To make amends
When Presbyterians reformed the church
It wasn't enough
What about love
In the end
Common land, common rule
To the very end
Fool′s gold!
Fool's gold!
Scales will fall
And the fire in your soul is
Only fool's gold
Fool′s gold!
Burns a hole in the fabric of their lies
Fool′s gold!
Dice will roll and who will pay the price
Scales will fall
And the fire in your soul is
Only fool's gold
Fool′s gold!
Fool's gold!
Scales will fall
And the fire in your soul is
Only fool′s gold
Fool's gold!
Burns a hole in the fabric of their lies
Fool′s gold!
Dice will roll and who will pay the price
Scales will fall
And the fire in your soul is
Only fool's gold
Beware!
To name it now makes it clear!
Fallow
Children rise up, raised in a bardo state!
Continuity hauled, rapture has spoken
Open up your mouth but the melody is broken
Break illusion, because the old world waits
Saṃsāra ends, as we liberate our fate!
No more greed as we cleanse the karmic weight
Youth lead the change, for the first time it′s fait!
For freedom's final call
Earth is our home, watch the old systems fall!
Kids rise up, tearing down thе corporate wall
Hands in the dirt, building futures for us all
Monеy doesn′t matter - reclaim what they stole
Youth lead the change, for the first time it's 'final call′!
Fool′s gold!
Fool's gold!
Scales will fall
And the fire in your soul is
Only fool′s gold
People standing side by side
Corporate greed and corporate law
Chasing prisms of value
That money can't accrue
A warlord awaits his final move
As we deliberate and debate this through
In a tangled web of lies
These bogus leaders and parties stall
Choose election campaigns and forfeit withdrawal
What is this bogus leadership
Towin′ strength and justice
It stems from feudal lordship
But the day will soon arrive
Stand advised - women unite!
From Greenham Common to the Miners Wives at Durham Gala
Armagh women abolish strip search
As they fight for human rights
When the light will fill their eyes
A broken flag
To make amends
When Presbyterians reformed the church
It wasn't enough
What about love
In the end
Common land, common rule
To the very end
Fool′s gold!
Fool's gold!
Scales will fall
And the fire in your soul is
Only fool's gold
Fool′s gold!
Burns a hole in the fabric of their lies
Fool′s gold!
Dice will roll and who will pay the price
Scales will fall
And the fire in your soul is
Only fool's gold
Fool′s gold!
Fool's gold!
Scales will fall
And the fire in your soul is
Only fool′s gold
Fool's gold!
Burns a hole in the fabric of their lies
Fool′s gold!
Dice will roll and who will pay the price
Scales will fall
And the fire in your soul is
Only fool's gold
Writer(s): Dawn Bothwell, Richard Dawson, Rhodri John Davies, Sally Pilkington Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
