Gardens of babylon burning Grounds of jerrusalem tremorring Gardens of babylon burning I can perceive a failur in the shell of our lands
Dying of starvation, people of the wasted land suffering men eating each other tell me where's your father, holding the sky on his back where is the old protector from highs,
Never think of a miracle, never wait for any help You will ever be alone, you can only count on you when times are dark and rain's made of loud red lead.
Convince me with your selfish entity
Convince me Convince me Convince, Convince me
hya
Open your eyes and accept all that misery.
what kind of father would have forsaken it's herd, among wolves and sharping ravines
Do they deserve disease, do they deserve starvation, will they know the final glee for all their suffering
oh
facing misery, how do you dare, brandishing your idols oh facing misery how do you dare, (to) ask me to trust our gods,
when all kind words wouldn't save a suffocating child, they would swear this is fair
when all kind words wouldn't calm down an upset mind, they would leave it to despair,
open your eyes and admit it's insane
Dying of starvation, people of the wasted land suffering men eating each other tell me where's your father, holding the sky on his back where is the old protector from highs,
Never think of a miracle, never wait for any help You will ever be alone, you can only count on you when times are dark and rain's made of loud red lead.