You brought it up Your face reminds me of my better days That never caught up to me There were the nights, I chose to search a life That should fulfill
the dawn Touch me and my soul will be reborn I have seen babylon Soon to come - the mystery She'll rise above the land and sea Babylon the great will
dawn Touch me and my soul will be reborn I have seen babylon Soon to come - the mystery She'll rise above the land and sea Babylon the great will cry
Traduzione: Sommossa. Babilonia.
With clippers for your belly-up mascots and never dine alone Meanwhile, back at sea level, it was home by home zone for zone Bloom County's homeless riot
It's a crazy mixed up world 'Cause it's the end of the world [x2] [Flesh-N-Bone] And got me ready to set off the riot Ridin' with my Trues Humbly United
it's madmen that win Even when we vote the opposite it all reverts to Reagan Silly Christian pagans Still clutching myths dated back to ancient Babylon
di boys and di girls Dem steal all the Africans diamonds and pearls And start bank it up inna federal reserves And then Rasta fuck it up and insight riot
a riot can't keep quiet this time gon' be more than a riot can't keep quiet this time gon' be more than a riot can't keep quiet this time gon' be more
nah gon' cry.. Ooh-ooh-ooh.. Ooh-ooh-ooh.. Riot in the prison Rikers Island When a gust of G-P-E Babylon will stand to see So the sentence can't be
techno crew Ready with the crucial beats Still they said keep it low, spin your calypso We're still waiting for Babylon to retreat The crowd was ready to riot
This is real, we ready for revolution We sick and we tired, we ready tonight And we gon' ride, ride, ride, with the warriors We makin' a push on Babylon
t keep quiet Breaking through your masses on your radio brodcaster There's something in the air tonight And it's turning in to a full fledge riot Seen
seh. Then run come put you hear. Well dis yah time it is a riot. Yow. No matter weh you say, me nah go lay lay. So Babylon just stand quiet. Because
table spread with Babylon stones Sintax The Terrific not to live by bread alone So give me a diet of quiet and solitude Revolution is a riot with nothing
on my door post The sinner gog the pagan, be in the synagogue of satan Meditating on the prophecies I'm revelating You feel the threat of armageddon every riot
