Babylon

(альбом: Theater Of Salvation - 1999)

Yeah

In a world of hate pollution we can't breathe anymore.
We've to leave and this time you the pawn, have won.
On our quest for nowhere island we set off to the sea.
You call surrender what we call a calm before the storm.

Pounding thoughts of home,
They make me know: "I will return!"
I don't live my life for you,
It's too short to get burned.
Stand upright and face the wind!

Time to go back where I belong
No one can prevent me from raising towers in Babylon
Time to go back where I belong
No one can accuse me for I do not fear Babylon

Babylon

You only can love me if you can convert me to attitudes of your brain.
You blame us for doing things that you don't know.
You tell me what you'd do if you were me but you are you and I am I
Lucky you, but this time I say: "No!"

Pounding thoughts of home,
They make me know: "I will return!"
I don't want to hurt you,
But you will have to learn:
You are you and I am I!

Time to go back where I belong
No one can prevent me from raising towers in Babylon
Time to go back where I belong
No one can accuse me for I do not fear Babylon

Ooohhh...

Oh yeah...

Time to go back where I belong
No one can prevent me from raising towers in Babylon
Time to go back where I belong
No one can prevent me from raising towers in Babylon
Time to go back where I belong
No one can prevent me from raising towers in Babylon
Time to go back where I belong
No one can accuse me for I do not fear Babylon