Babylon Babylon
I see you Babylon and on and on Graven images, idols and false icons I'm seeking wisdom Solomon But my antenae keeps on picking up transmissions
At I receive my mission Blow up the ruler of the air like fission So I analyze my weapons, lazer rifles that spiritual wisdom, I think I see enemy warriors
Fragile heathens tryin' to run stuff mayors So with brotha's snuff punks I set up time to destroy the strong holds of Babylon
Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon breathe Babylon Babylon breathe
Babylon breathe breathe Babylon Babylon breathe breathe Babylon
We be tribes grace, a righteous minority Decadent make you forget your spiritual priority Back down by the movement, who will serve ya Open to be by God, destroy you like Medo-Persia
Jewel of all kingdoms, live evil, purified hurrah you down Don't look back, overthrown you like And Gomorrah arm of the law of all crimes I be the great Prophet Isiah
Predict your fall over 150 times, got rhymes you could use For the purpose you be using, I'll dance your fields Present day Iraq still in ruins lies Schemes, backstab persuasions Get crushed by us, this invasion
Babylon breathe Babylon breathe breathe Babylon Babylon Babylon
Babylon Babylon breathe Babylon Babylon breathe Babylon Babylon
Look to the sky, heed the The is coming, the shadow is coming Look to the sky, the warning The shadow is coming, the is coming Look to the sky, heed the 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 shadow is Look to the sky, the warning The shadow is coming, the is coming Look to the sky, heed the The shadow is coming, the shadow is Look to the sky, the warning The shadow is coming, the shadow is
The plagues are coming, the are coming I the breath of the Death Beast The plagues are coming, the are coming I the breath of the Death Beast The plagues are coming, the are coming I the breath of the Death Beast The plagues are coming, the are coming I feel the of the Death 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 your own is 47:1 The has fallen, she has fallen Golden images of its God lie on the ground