Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe Babylon

Babylon breathe

I see you Babylon and on and on
Graven images, golden and false icons
I'm seeking wisdom 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 analyze my weapons, lazer rifles that
Shoot spiritual wisdom, I think I see enemy

Fragile heathens tryin' to run stuff mayors
So with brotha's that snuff
I set up time bombs to destroy the strong holds of

Babylon Babylon
Babylon breathe
Babylon breathe
Babylon Babylon

Babylon breathe
breathe Babylon
Babylon Babylon
Babylon Babylon

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

Jewel of all kingdoms, live evil, purified take you down
Don't look back, overthrown you like
And arm of the law guilty of all crimes
I be like the Prophet Isiah

Predict your fall over 150 times, got you could never use
For the purpose you be using, I'll over your fields
Present day Iraq still lies in ruins
Schemes, persuasions bumrushed
Get crushed by us, this rescue

Babylon breathe
breathe Babylon
Babylon Babylon
breathe Babylon

Babylon Babylon
Babylon breathe
breathe Babylon
Babylon breathe

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

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

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

Misled bureaucracy, full of
I gotta pulse, looking for a true democracy
Destruction, now your walls have
sitting here waiting for the train to Zion

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