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The time approaches, fall |
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This is the voice of the voiceless |
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We have learned by making choices |
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After persecution and delusion |
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We have severed a solution |
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To build our foundation |
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On natural elements to serve life |
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We will rise this Babylon |
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Fall |
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Chanting inspiration for the righteous |
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Dislocation from the social order |
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Kingdoms will rise to power |
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But kingdoms fall to dust |
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Fall, fall |
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Chanting inspiration for the righteous |
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Dislocation from the social order |
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Kingdoms will rise to power |
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But kingdoms fall to dust |
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Fall, fall |
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The ashes of the dead will be a sign |
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The time approaches |
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Who will hear your cries? |
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Fall, Babylon, the time approaches |
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Arms raised, eyes gaze |
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Tongues of fire whisper |
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This life will soon slip away |
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Fall, Babylon, your days are numbered |
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The time, the time approaches |
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Arms raised, eyes gaze |
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Tongues of fire whisper |
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This life will soon slip away |
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Fall, Babylon, you will fall |
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Your days are numbered |
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The time approaches |
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Who will hear your cries as you fall? |
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Fall, fall, fall |
