Babylon Babylon
I see you people and on and on Graven images, golden idols and false I'm seeking wisdom like But my antenae on picking up evil transmissions
At I receive my mission up the ruler of the air like nuclear fission So I analyze my weapons, lazer guided rifles Shoot wisdom, I think I see enemy warriors
Fragile tryin' to run stuff like mayors So brotha's that snuff punks I set up time to destroy the strong holds of Babylon
breathe Babylon Babylon breathe Babylon breathe breathe Babylon
Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon breathe breathe Babylon
We be under grace, a righteous minority Decadent culture you forget your spiritual priority down by the movement, soldiers who will serve ya Open to be by God, destroy you like Medo-Persia
of all kingdoms, live evil, purified hurrah take you down Don't look back, overthrown you like And Gomorrah arm of the law guilty of all I be like the Prophet Isiah
your fall 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, persuasions bumrushed Get crushed by us, this invasion
Babylon breathe Babylon breathe breathe Babylon Babylon breathe
Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon breathe Babylon
Look to the sky, the warning The shadow is coming, the is coming Look to the sky, the warning The shadow is coming, the is coming Look to the sky, heed the 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 is coming Look to the sky, the warning The is coming, the shadow is coming Look to the sky, the warning The is coming, the shadow is coming Look to the sky, heed the The shadow is coming, the shadow is
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 The plagues are coming, the are coming I feel the breath of the Death The plagues are coming, the plagues are I feel the of the Death Beast
Misled bureaucracy, full of I gotta steel pulse, for a true democracy Destruction, now walls have fallen Just sitting here waiting for the train to
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 shattered on the