| Song | Goliath |
| Artist | Graveyard |
| Album | Lights Out |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The wolves are at your door | |
| Dressed like sheep. | |
| Trying hard to hide the blood | |
| To hide the blood from the crowd. | |
| They are trying to sell slavery as a dream to chase. | |
| Driven by fears, consumer words | |
| No way to see their hoax. | |
| They are listening, they are watching, | |
| They wanna know what we do. | |
| They are faking our freedom, | |
| Hoping we believe it’s true. | |
| The world is full of snakes, | |
| Whispering in your ear. | |
| A stream of seducing words from a cloven tongue. | |
| They are trying to sell slavery as a dream to chase | |
| Driven by fears, consumer words, | |
| No way to see their hoax. | |
| Fences at the border, | |
| Dividing the world in two. | |
| Have-nots feed the have-lots, | |
| Obeying the market rules. | |
| The rats are spreading ṗlague, | |
| No stopping the disease. | |
| Their rotten dirty bite, infecting the whole world. | |
| They are trying to sell slavery as a dream to chase. | |
| Driven by fears, consumer words, | |
| No way to see their hoax. |
| The wolves are at your door | |
| Dressed like sheep. | |
| Trying hard to hide the blood | |
| To hide the blood from the crowd. | |
| They are trying to sell slavery as a dream to chase. | |
| Driven by fears, consumer words | |
| No way to see their hoax. | |
| They are listening, they are watching, | |
| They wanna know what we do. | |
| They are faking our freedom, | |
| Hoping we believe it' s true. | |
| The world is full of snakes, | |
| Whispering in your ear. | |
| A stream of seducing words from a cloven tongue. | |
| They are trying to sell slavery as a dream to chase | |
| Driven by fears, consumer words, | |
| No way to see their hoax. | |
| Fences at the border, | |
| Dividing the world in two. | |
| Havenots feed the havelots, | |
| Obeying the market rules. | |
| The rats are spreading lague, | |
| No stopping the disease. | |
| Their rotten dirty bite, infecting the whole world. | |
| They are trying to sell slavery as a dream to chase. | |
| Driven by fears, consumer words, | |
| No way to see their hoax. |
| The wolves are at your door | |
| Dressed like sheep. | |
| Trying hard to hide the blood | |
| To hide the blood from the crowd. | |
| They are trying to sell slavery as a dream to chase. | |
| Driven by fears, consumer words | |
| No way to see their hoax. | |
| They are listening, they are watching, | |
| They wanna know what we do. | |
| They are faking our freedom, | |
| Hoping we believe it' s true. | |
| The world is full of snakes, | |
| Whispering in your ear. | |
| A stream of seducing words from a cloven tongue. | |
| They are trying to sell slavery as a dream to chase | |
| Driven by fears, consumer words, | |
| No way to see their hoax. | |
| Fences at the border, | |
| Dividing the world in two. | |
| Havenots feed the havelots, | |
| Obeying the market rules. | |
| The rats are spreading lague, | |
| No stopping the disease. | |
| Their rotten dirty bite, infecting the whole world. | |
| They are trying to sell slavery as a dream to chase. | |
| Driven by fears, consumer words, | |
| No way to see their hoax. |