Go down Sit in the dust Virgin daughter Babylon On the ground (Without a throne)
Sit in silence Go into darkness No more will you be called Queen of Kingdoms I'm forever
The eternal Queen I'm forever
These are not coals for warmth This is not a fire to sit by All of them Go on in their error There is not one that can save you
I will tell you of new things Of hidden things unknown to you disbelievers
There is no peace For the wicked There is no peace
Against whom have you raised your voice? (Turn around and flee) And lifted your eyes in pride?
Bel bows down, Nebo stoops low Run you cowards, Run, run onto Arrarat Flee to the mountains Beckon to nations Lift up the banners Kings will be fathers And Queens your mothers