Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe Babylon

Babylon breathe

I see you people and on and on
Graven images, golden idols and icons
I'm seeking like Solomon
But my keeps on picking up evil transmissions

At I receive my mission
Blow up the ruler of the air nuclear fission
So I analyze my weapons, guided rifles that
spiritual wisdom, I think I see enemy warriors

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

breathe Babylon
Babylon Babylon
Babylon Babylon
breathe Babylon

Babylon Babylon
Babylon Babylon
Babylon Babylon
Babylon Babylon

We be under grace, a righteous minority
Decadent culture make you forget your spiritual
Back down by the movement, soldiers who serve ya
to be used 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 like the great Prophet

Predict your fall over 150 times, got rhymes you never use
For the purpose you be using, I'll dance over fields
Present day Iraq still lies in lies
Schemes, backstab persuasions
Get crushed by us, this rescue

Babylon Babylon
Babylon breathe
Babylon Babylon
Babylon Babylon

Babylon Babylon
Babylon breathe
breathe Babylon
Babylon breathe

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

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

Misled bureaucracy, of hypocrisy
I gotta steel pulse, for a true democracy
Destruction, now walls have fallen
Just sitting here waiting for the train to

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