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(Verse 1)
Money’s falling like the rain,
Through the streets, through the pain.
Where the ruins used to lie,
Now the towers scrape the sky.

(Chorus)
Oh, who built this golden dream?
Who made the desert gleam?
His name’s a flag, it’s flying high,
Golden Gaza, built on lies.

(Solo)

(Verse 2)
Beachside villas, neon lights,
Champagne flows through endless nights.
Bazaars of silk, the highways shine,
But ghosts still walk beneath the signs.

(Chorus)
Oh, who built this golden dream?
Who made the desert gleam?
His face is smiling, cold and wide,
Golden Gaza, gilded pride.

(Solo)

(Bridge)
Statues rising, tall and bright,
A self-made god, bathed in light.
Every wall, every street,
His golden name beneath your feet.

(Verse 3)
Dancers move, the music plays,
While silent voices fade away.
The past still lingers in the sand,
But gold has buried bloodstained hands.

(Outro – slow fade)
Oh, who built this golden dream?
Who made the desert gleam?
A shining city, false and grand,
Built on bones, built on sand…

Songtext
Genre: Reggae
 golden dream reggae