Babylon Babylon
I see you Babylon and on and on Graven images, golden idols and icons I'm seeking like Solomon But my antenae keeps on picking up evil
At headquarters I my mission Blow up the ruler of the air like fission So I my weapons, lazer guided rifles that Shoot spiritual wisdom, I think I see enemy
Fragile heathens tryin' to run like mayors So with brotha's that snuff I set up time bombs to destroy the strong of Babylon
breathe Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon breathe Babylon breathe
Babylon breathe Babylon breathe Babylon breathe Babylon Babylon
We be tribes grace, a righteous minority Decadent culture make you forget your spiritual Back down by the movement, soldiers who serve ya Open to be used by God, you like Medo-Persia
Jewel of all kingdoms, 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 great Isiah
Predict your fall over 150 times, got rhymes you could use For the you be using, I'll dance over your fields day Iraq still lies in ruins lies Schemes, persuasions bumrushed Get crushed by us, rescue invasion
Babylon breathe Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon
Babylon Babylon Babylon breathe breathe Babylon Babylon Babylon
Look to the sky, 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 to the sky, heed 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 is coming
The are coming, the plagues are coming I the breath of the Death Beast The plagues are coming, the plagues are I feel the breath of the Death The are coming, the plagues are coming I feel the breath of the Beast The plagues are coming, the plagues are I feel the breath of the Death
Misled bureaucracy, full of I gotta steel pulse, looking for a democracy Destruction, now your walls fallen sitting here waiting for the train to Zion
Sit down in the dust, Babylon without a To call own is 47:1 The city has fallen, she has Golden of its God lie shattered on the ground