Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe Babylon

Babylon Babylon

I see you people and on and on
Graven images, golden idols and icons
I'm seeking like Solomon
But my antenae keeps on picking up evil

At headquarters I my mission
up the ruler of the air like nuclear fission
So I my weapons, lazer guided rifles that
Shoot spiritual wisdom, I think I see warriors

Fragile heathens to run stuff like mayors
So with brotha's that snuff
I set up bombs to destroy the strong holds of Babylon

Babylon breathe
Babylon Babylon
breathe Babylon
Babylon Babylon

breathe Babylon
Babylon breathe
Babylon Babylon
Babylon Babylon

We be under grace, a righteous minority
Decadent culture make you forget spiritual priority
Back down by the movement, soldiers who will ya
Open to be used by God, destroy you Medo-Persia

Jewel of all kingdoms, live evil, purified hurrah you down
Don't look back, overthrown you Sodom
And arm of the law guilty of all crimes
I be the great Prophet Isiah

Predict your fall over 150 times, got rhymes you never use
For the purpose you be using, I'll dance your fields
Present day Iraq still lies in ruins
Schemes, backstab persuasions
Get crushed by us, this invasion

Babylon breathe
Babylon breathe
breathe Babylon
Babylon breathe

breathe Babylon
Babylon Babylon
Babylon breathe
Babylon breathe

Look to the sky, the warning
The shadow is coming, the shadow is
Look to the sky, the warning
The shadow is coming, the shadow is
Look to the sky, heed the
The shadow is coming, the is coming
Look to the sky, the warning
The shadow is coming, the is coming

to the sky, heed the warning
The is coming, the shadow is coming
to the sky, heed the warning
The shadow is coming, the shadow is
to the sky, heed the warning
The shadow is coming, the is coming
Look to the sky, the warning
The shadow is coming, the is coming

The are coming, the plagues are coming
I feel the of the Death Beast
The are coming, the plagues are coming
I the breath of the Death Beast
The are coming, the plagues are coming
I feel the of the Death Beast
The plagues are coming, the are coming
I feel the breath of the Beast

bureaucracy, full of hypocrisy
I gotta steel pulse, for a true democracy
Destruction, now your walls fallen
sitting here waiting for the train to Zion

Sit down in the dust, Babylon a throne
To your own is 47:1
The city has fallen, she has
images of its God lie shattered on the ground