New Sons Of Babylon Songtext / Lyric

Forget your fairytales about morality your ethics in disguise your lies

Are your power the fear is your sword. Do you believe what you teach

Do you live what you preach

Fuck you judas






TV screen generation in your artificial world

Cross on your grave is a fake cross on your grave is a fake

I think you are a traitor like judas I think you are a traitor like judas



Do you belive what you are theaching

Do you believe what you are preaching to this fucking world



Your plastic smile fade slowly away when the servants

Rise the new sons of babylon. It's the end of your traditions



It's the end of your traditions

The intellect will slaughter lambs and you are a Traitor like judas

You want education we will let your schools burn, burn, burn