The Second Babel - Hour of Penance

Punishing the human beings for their perpetual defiance of truth

As the war machines devour the land, we round up all their kings in line

The haunting sound of a blessed genocide

I am the one

I am the truth

Burned alive, stay still

Bathe in the light, I am the one

Burned alive, stay still vile soul

Desensitized, I am the truth

I am the one

There’s no worse treason than sheer disobedience

You had no freedom of speech

Rip out their tongues for this is the day

The second Babel will fall

Won’t make it out alive

Foundations are giving in

You are voiceless forgeries

Mankind has lost his speech

The tower falls piece by piece

Crushing slowly refugees as rain

Mow down the skies

Unmask the dethroned

Basking in the sun of sooth

Dust you were and dust you will return as letters turn to naught and fade

Crawling like the naked beast you are and rotten to the core, afraid

The haunting sound of a blessed genocide

I am the one

I am the truth

Burned alive, stay still

Bathe in the light, I am the one

Burned alive, stay still vile soul

Desensitized, I am the truth

Wake up, worthless

Freedom has left you in chains

Slave to a superior domain

Torment endless

Freedom has left you in chains

Slave to a superior domain