作词 : POD | |
Babylon, Breathe Babylon 8x. | |
I see you people babel on and on and on. | |
Graven images, | |
golden idols and false icons. | |
I'm seeking wisdom like Solomon | |
but my antenae keeps on picking up evil transmissions at headquarters. | |
I recieve my mission, | |
blow up the ruler of the air. (Eph. 2:2) Like nuclear fission | |
so I analyze my weapons | |
laser guided rifles that shoot spiritual wisdom | |
I think I see my enemy warriors | |
fragile heathens tryin' to run stuff like mayors. | |
So with brotha's that snuff punks | |
I set up time bombs to destroy the strongholds...of Babylon. | |
Babylon, breath Babylon 8x. | |
We be tribes under grace, | |
a righteous minority decadent culture | |
make you forget your spirital priority. | |
Back down by the movement, | |
soldier who will serve ya. | |
Open to be used by God, | |
destroy you like Medo-Persia jewel of all kingdoms, | |
live evil, | |
purified hurrah take you down. | |
Don't look back, | |
overthrown you like Sodam & Gomarra. | |
Strong arm of the law, | |
guilty of all crimes. | |
I be like that great prophet Isaiah, | |
predict your fall over 150 times. | |
Got rhymes that you could never use for the purpose you be using. | |
I'll dance over your fields, | |
present day Iraq still lies in ruins. | |
Lies, schemes, backstab persuasions bumrushed, | |
get crushed by us, | |
this rescue invasion. | |
Babylon, breath Babylon 8x. | |
Look to the sky, | |
heed the warning, | |
the shadow is coming, the shadow is coming 8x. | |
The plagues are coming, | |
the plagues are coming, | |
I feel the breath of the dead beast 4x. | |
Misled bureaucracy, | |
full of hipocracy, | |
I gotta steel pulse, | |
looking for a true democracy destruction, | |
now your walls have fallen. | |
Just sitting here, | |
waiting for the train to Zion. | |
'DIRT' representing 'SHADOW OF LOCUSTS' | |
Sit down in the dust Babylon without a throne to call your own (Is. 47:1) | |
The city has fallen, | |
she has fallen. | |
Golden images of it's gods lie shattered on the ground. | |
Babylon, breathe Babylon 8x. |
zuo ci : POD | |
Babylon, Breathe Babylon 8x. | |
I see you people babel on and on and on. | |
Graven images, | |
golden idols and false icons. | |
I' m seeking wisdom like Solomon | |
but my antenae keeps on picking up evil transmissions at headquarters. | |
I recieve my mission, | |
blow up the ruler of the air. Eph. 2: 2 Like nuclear fission | |
so I analyze my weapons | |
laser guided rifles that shoot spiritual wisdom | |
I think I see my enemy warriors | |
fragile heathens tryin' to run stuff like mayors. | |
So with brotha' s that snuff punks | |
I set up time bombs to destroy the strongholds... of Babylon. | |
Babylon, breath Babylon 8x. | |
We be tribes under grace, | |
a righteous minority decadent culture | |
make you forget your spirital priority. | |
Back down by the movement, | |
soldier who will serve ya. | |
Open to be used by God, | |
destroy you like MedoPersia jewel of all kingdoms, | |
live evil, | |
purified hurrah take you down. | |
Don' t look back, | |
overthrown you like Sodam Gomarra. | |
Strong arm of the law, | |
guilty of all crimes. | |
I be like that great prophet Isaiah, | |
predict your fall over 150 times. | |
Got rhymes that you could never use for the purpose you be using. | |
I' ll dance over your fields, | |
present day Iraq still lies in ruins. | |
Lies, schemes, backstab persuasions bumrushed, | |
get crushed by us, | |
this rescue invasion. | |
Babylon, breath Babylon 8x. | |
Look to the sky, | |
heed the warning, | |
the shadow is coming, the shadow is coming 8x. | |
The plagues are coming, | |
the plagues are coming, | |
I feel the breath of the dead beast 4x. | |
Misled bureaucracy, | |
full of hipocracy, | |
I gotta steel pulse, | |
looking for a true democracy destruction, | |
now your walls have fallen. | |
Just sitting here, | |
waiting for the train to Zion. | |
' DIRT' representing ' SHADOW OF LOCUSTS' | |
Sit down in the dust Babylon without a throne to call your own Is. 47: 1 | |
The city has fallen, | |
she has fallen. | |
Golden images of it' s gods lie shattered on the ground. | |
Babylon, breathe Babylon 8x. |
zuò cí : POD | |
Babylon, Breathe Babylon 8x. | |
I see you people babel on and on and on. | |
Graven images, | |
golden idols and false icons. | |
I' m seeking wisdom like Solomon | |
but my antenae keeps on picking up evil transmissions at headquarters. | |
I recieve my mission, | |
blow up the ruler of the air. Eph. 2: 2 Like nuclear fission | |
so I analyze my weapons | |
laser guided rifles that shoot spiritual wisdom | |
I think I see my enemy warriors | |
fragile heathens tryin' to run stuff like mayors. | |
So with brotha' s that snuff punks | |
I set up time bombs to destroy the strongholds... of Babylon. | |
Babylon, breath Babylon 8x. | |
We be tribes under grace, | |
a righteous minority decadent culture | |
make you forget your spirital priority. | |
Back down by the movement, | |
soldier who will serve ya. | |
Open to be used by God, | |
destroy you like MedoPersia jewel of all kingdoms, | |
live evil, | |
purified hurrah take you down. | |
Don' t look back, | |
overthrown you like Sodam Gomarra. | |
Strong arm of the law, | |
guilty of all crimes. | |
I be like that great prophet Isaiah, | |
predict your fall over 150 times. | |
Got rhymes that you could never use for the purpose you be using. | |
I' ll dance over your fields, | |
present day Iraq still lies in ruins. | |
Lies, schemes, backstab persuasions bumrushed, | |
get crushed by us, | |
this rescue invasion. | |
Babylon, breath Babylon 8x. | |
Look to the sky, | |
heed the warning, | |
the shadow is coming, the shadow is coming 8x. | |
The plagues are coming, | |
the plagues are coming, | |
I feel the breath of the dead beast 4x. | |
Misled bureaucracy, | |
full of hipocracy, | |
I gotta steel pulse, | |
looking for a true democracy destruction, | |
now your walls have fallen. | |
Just sitting here, | |
waiting for the train to Zion. | |
' DIRT' representing ' SHADOW OF LOCUSTS' | |
Sit down in the dust Babylon without a throne to call your own Is. 47: 1 | |
The city has fallen, | |
she has fallen. | |
Golden images of it' s gods lie shattered on the ground. | |
Babylon, breathe Babylon 8x. |