In the beginning we were free
Rejecting attempts to take away
All the values born by our birth
Fierce, independent, dangerous
But the years have changed us
We are now eager to fight
Eager to gather treasure
Eager to live for pleasure
By way of the curse
Of envy, hunger, and lust
We became Babylon
Not the Babylon of old
But of one, fully reborn
We've lost our own way
And memories of Babylon
Entered our native soul
It then paved a toxic path
Connecting us to a wrath
Well deserved and foul
Unprepared to pay the cost
Being a land dirty with sin
We must find some grace
Or we'll be forever lost
