Walking the street like a whore in the night it is you Drinking the blood of the merchants like wine till you're through Riding the back of the beast and Distorting the truth The wine of her passion flows freely And given to you
Fallen, fallen Babylon She's Babylon the great! One hour comes your time is here Eternal smoke unto her fate Fallen, fallen Babylon She's Babylon the great! Her day of plagues have just begun Eternity will never wait
Kingdoms you trusted will soon be A knife in your back The mother of harlots who's drunk From the blood of the saints A plethora of sins piled as high as The heavenly gates The queen who has boasted and Now meets a widowers fate
All your lies, your demise From the sky Soon you fall and fall and Fallen, fallen, fallen, fall
