Babylon Babylon
I see you Babylon and on and on images, golden idols and false icons I'm seeking wisdom Solomon But my antenae on picking up evil transmissions
At headquarters I my mission Blow up the ruler of the air like fission So I analyze my weapons, lazer guided rifles Shoot wisdom, I think I see enemy warriors
Fragile heathens tryin' to run like mayors So brotha's that snuff punks I set up time bombs to destroy the strong of Babylon
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We be tribes under grace, a minority Decadent culture make you forget your priority Back by the movement, soldiers who will serve ya Open to be used by God, destroy you like
Jewel of all kingdoms, live evil, purified hurrah take you Don't look back, you like Sodom And arm of the law guilty of all crimes I be the great Prophet Isiah
Predict your over 150 times, got rhymes you could never use For the purpose you be using, I'll dance your fields day Iraq still lies in ruins lies Schemes, backstab persuasions Get crushed by us, this rescue
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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 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
Look to the sky, the warning The shadow is coming, the is coming to the sky, heed the warning The shadow is coming, the is coming 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
The plagues are coming, the plagues are I feel the of the Death Beast The plagues are coming, the 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 of the Death Beast
Misled bureaucracy, of hypocrisy I steel pulse, looking for a true democracy Destruction, now walls have fallen Just sitting 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