Babylon Babylon
I see you people and on and on images, golden idols and false icons I'm seeking wisdom like But my antenae keeps on picking up transmissions
At headquarters I receive my Blow up the ruler of the air like nuclear So I analyze my weapons, lazer rifles that Shoot spiritual wisdom, I think I see 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
Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon breathe
Babylon breathe breathe Babylon Babylon Babylon breathe Babylon
We be under grace, a righteous minority culture make you forget your spiritual priority Back by the movement, soldiers who will serve ya Open to be used by God, destroy you Medo-Persia
Jewel of all kingdoms, evil, purified hurrah take you down Don't look back, overthrown you Sodom And Gomorrah arm of the law guilty of all I be like the Prophet Isiah
Predict your fall over 150 times, got rhymes you never use For the purpose you be using, I'll dance over your day Iraq still lies in ruins lies Schemes, backstab persuasions Get crushed by us, this rescue
breathe Babylon Babylon Babylon breathe Babylon Babylon Babylon
Babylon Babylon Babylon breathe Babylon Babylon Babylon breathe
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 Look to the sky, 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 is coming 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 to the sky, heed the warning The shadow is coming, the shadow is
The plagues are coming, the plagues are I feel the breath of the Death 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 plagues are I feel the breath of the Death
Misled bureaucracy, full of I gotta pulse, looking for a true democracy Destruction, now your walls have Just sitting here waiting for the to Zion
Sit down in the dust, Babylon a throne To your own is 47:1 The has fallen, she has fallen Golden images of its God lie on the ground