Babylon

What did they find among the ruins of Babylon
A monolithic tesla coil
From Ur to Uruk and Washington squares
Snakes will coil around the columns of men

Walking the echelons of power
Inherit blood till the final hour

What did they see at the temple of Jupiter?
The rituals of passage to Mars
O the preservation, the purity of Venus
By infecting the divinity of life

Walking the echelons of power
Inherit blood till the final hour

Those who are the true disciples of wisdom
And true followers of art
Thy blessed aura is henceforth to appear
My mind unto the maker a mighty dart adhere

When the storm arrives and the cities are sinking
And dying seems like resolution
The end will come as the golden morning dawns
And the universe makes another revolution

Walking the echelons of power
Inherit blood till the final hour

Those who are the true disciples of wisdom
And true followers of art
Thy blessed aura is henceforth to appear
My mind unto the maker a mighty dart adhere
A mighty dart adhere
A mighty dart adhere