Lyrics

Verse 1:
How many rise against me?
How many are my rival?
How many are saying of me?
“God will not deliver him!”

Verse 2:
How many fight against me?
How many in high towers?
How many are saying of me?
“Press him down, press him down”

Chorus:
Oh, people to my side
Oh, heal the great divide
Oh, call off your covetousness
Oh, break the avarice

Verse 3:
I lay down for slumber,
Then the giant wakes again
But this thirst for truth sustains me
I will not fear this mockery

Verse 4:
Through living and breathing
Through deserts and daydreams
I raise my shield and scream out:
“Justice for this land!”

(Chorus)

Tag:
Break the Avarice (x8)

Bridge:
Oh you, oh you, lift my head, my head
To you, to you, I cry aloud
So answer me from your ivory hill
Yeah answer me from your ivory hill

End:
Break the Avarice (x4)