Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe Babylon

Babylon breathe

I see you Babylon and on and on
Graven images, golden and false icons
I'm seeking wisdom like
But my keeps on picking up evil transmissions

At headquarters I my mission
Blow up the ruler of the air like fission
So I analyze my weapons, guided rifles that
Shoot wisdom, I think I see enemy warriors

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

Babylon breathe
Babylon breathe
Babylon breathe
breathe Babylon

Babylon breathe
breathe Babylon
Babylon breathe
breathe Babylon

We be tribes under grace, a minority
Decadent culture make you your spiritual priority
down by the movement, soldiers who will serve ya
Open to be used by God, destroy you like

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

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

breathe Babylon
Babylon Babylon
breathe Babylon
Babylon Babylon

Babylon Babylon
Babylon breathe
breathe Babylon
Babylon breathe

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

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

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

Misled bureaucracy, full of
I steel pulse, looking for a true democracy
Destruction, now your walls fallen
Just here waiting for the train to Zion

Sit down in the dust, Babylon without a
To call own is 47:1
The city has fallen, she has
Golden images of its God lie on the ground