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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