Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe Babylon

Babylon Babylon

I see you people and on and on
Graven images, golden idols and icons
I'm wisdom like Solomon
But my antenae keeps on picking up evil

At headquarters I my mission
Blow up the of the air like nuclear fission
So I my weapons, lazer guided rifles that
Shoot spiritual wisdom, I think I see warriors

Fragile heathens tryin' to run like mayors
So with brotha's snuff punks
I set up time bombs to destroy the strong of Babylon

Babylon Babylon
Babylon breathe
Babylon breathe
Babylon breathe

Babylon Babylon
breathe Babylon
Babylon Babylon
breathe Babylon

We be tribes grace, a righteous minority
Decadent culture make you your spiritual priority
Back down by the movement, soldiers who serve ya
Open to be by God, destroy you like Medo-Persia

of all kingdoms, live evil, purified hurrah take you down
Don't look back, you like Sodom
And Gomorrah arm of the law guilty of all
I be like the great Prophet

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 bumrushed
Get crushed by us, this invasion

breathe Babylon
Babylon Babylon
breathe Babylon
Babylon breathe

breathe Babylon
Babylon Babylon
Babylon breathe
breathe Babylon

Look to the sky, heed the
The is coming, the shadow is coming
Look to the sky, the warning
The shadow is coming, the shadow is
to the sky, heed the warning
The shadow is coming, the shadow is
to the sky, heed the warning
The shadow is coming, the 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 shadow is
Look to the sky, the warning
The is coming, the shadow is coming

The plagues are coming, the plagues are
I the breath of the Death Beast
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 Beast
The plagues are coming, the are coming
I feel the breath of the Beast

Misled bureaucracy, full of
I gotta steel pulse, for a true democracy
Destruction, now your have fallen
Just sitting here for the train to Zion

Sit down in the dust, Babylon without a
To your own is 47:1
The city has fallen, she has
Golden images of its God lie shattered on the