Monolith
The burial
Be careful of what you say, of what you hear
For the earth is drunk with the wines of adultery
And stagnant with the foulest decay that man could emanate
The time is coming when babylon will return
You'll never find a creation like her
With a kiss that will lead to hell
Only the word of god will prevail
How can we say we'll stand strong when even now he calls for our name
Kings grovel at her feet for power,
Filling their cups with the blood of the saints
I can see the skies opening, bringing fire and darkness
The world revels at the sight of this abomination
But i urge you, my brothers and sisters, partake of her ways no longer
Sins that count as high as heaven do not mirror his grace
Why do we search for truth deep down in the mire
Suffocation comes easily in the filth she perspires
Trudging knee deep in martyr's blood
Reaching for nonexistent hands
A path forged by idols can never bring peace
We cry out for liberation from our own creation
Redemption is what we seek
Redemption is what we seek from you
Her whispers resonate in my mind
But the wedding supper of the lamb is all i see
Mystery
Babylon the great
Mother of whores
These words will be our graves if we do not rise from our transgressions
Lord, place a hatred so intense in our hearts for this calamity
Hell be damned.
For the earth is drunk with the wines of adultery
And stagnant with the foulest decay that man could emanate
The time is coming when babylon will return
You'll never find a creation like her
With a kiss that will lead to hell
Only the word of god will prevail
How can we say we'll stand strong when even now he calls for our name
Kings grovel at her feet for power,
Filling their cups with the blood of the saints
I can see the skies opening, bringing fire and darkness
The world revels at the sight of this abomination
But i urge you, my brothers and sisters, partake of her ways no longer
Sins that count as high as heaven do not mirror his grace
Why do we search for truth deep down in the mire
Suffocation comes easily in the filth she perspires
Trudging knee deep in martyr's blood
Reaching for nonexistent hands
A path forged by idols can never bring peace
We cry out for liberation from our own creation
Redemption is what we seek
Redemption is what we seek from you
Her whispers resonate in my mind
But the wedding supper of the lamb is all i see
Mystery
Babylon the great
Mother of whores
These words will be our graves if we do not rise from our transgressions
Lord, place a hatred so intense in our hearts for this calamity
Hell be damned.
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