Babylon Babylon
I see you people and on and on Graven images, golden idols and icons I'm seeking wisdom like But my keeps on picking up evil transmissions
At headquarters I receive my up the ruler of the air like nuclear fission So I analyze my weapons, lazer rifles that Shoot spiritual wisdom, I I see enemy warriors
Fragile heathens to run stuff like mayors So with brotha's that punks I set up time bombs to the strong holds of Babylon
breathe Babylon Babylon breathe Babylon breathe Babylon Babylon
breathe Babylon Babylon breathe Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon
We be tribes under grace, a righteous culture make you forget your spiritual priority Back down by the movement, who will serve ya to be used by God, destroy you like Medo-Persia
Jewel of all kingdoms, live evil, hurrah take you down Don't back, overthrown you like Sodom And Gomorrah arm of the law of all crimes I be the great Prophet Isiah
Predict your fall over 150 times, got rhymes you never use For the you be using, I'll dance over your fields Present day still lies in ruins lies Schemes, backstab persuasions Get crushed by us, this rescue
Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon breathe Babylon Babylon Babylon
Babylon Babylon Babylon breathe Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon
Look to the sky, the warning The is coming, the shadow is coming to the sky, heed the warning The shadow is coming, the shadow is 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
Look to the sky, heed the The is coming, the shadow is coming Look to the sky, heed the The shadow is coming, the shadow is 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
The are coming, the plagues are coming I feel the breath of the Beast The plagues are coming, the plagues are I feel the breath of the Beast The plagues are coming, the plagues are I the breath of the Death Beast The are coming, the plagues are coming I feel the breath of the Beast
Misled bureaucracy, full of I gotta steel pulse, looking for a democracy Destruction, now walls have fallen Just here waiting for the train to Zion
Sit in the dust, Babylon without a throne To call your own is The city has fallen, she has Golden images of its God lie on the ground