Far away from human's rotten grave
there is a place between the throat of laments and lost greatness
The gates of total control vanished in the eyes of lust
infested leeches through decades spitting tyranny
Far beyond the language of all blood is lost
the sacred garden of infected wisdom drowns away
A born empire dead empire lions crawling in their proud
another show in eldest quicksand have begun
In sacrifice construction
they use the skin of failure
The vortex to deception
of genesis is here
Babylon
Rise and fall
Babylon
Rise and fall
Babylon
Far away from human's rotten grave
there is a place betwen the throat of laments and lost greatness
The gates of total control vanished in the eyes of lust
infested leeches trough decades spitting tyranny
In sacrifice construction
they use the skin of failure
The vortex to deception
of genesis is here
Babylon
Rise and fall
Babylon
Rise and fall
Babylon

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