Babylon

By Mesmur

On Terrene

Released on November 29, 2019

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Lifeless frozen permanence

As far as the eye can see

Dying, our sun fades to black

What once was is now gone

Wastelands, littered with all but life

Uninhabited for eternity

Ahh Babylon

A ghost town for demons is all that's left

A garrison of carrion spirits

Garrison of loathsome carrion birds

The only thing left of Babylon is blood

The blood of saints and prophets

The murdered and the martyred

Oh Babylon, the whole earth has drank the madness in your wine

Now a day has come when you must pay for every crime

Our death will come slowly

The nights become longer

False hope, false gods

Nothing but lies

Captive in our own delusion

A ghost town for demons is all that’s left

A garrison of carrion spirits

Garrison of loathsome carrion birds

The only thing left of Babylon is blood

The blood of saints and prophets

The murdered and the martyred