Babylon
Junk will break you Shit it shakes you On a trip to hell Got to face it You can’t fake it Like you did so well Enough is enough, bye bye Space cowboy, cosmic high Shoot ‘em up, feel the rush Think you’re cool, get serious Cool is voodoo Think you’re smooth too Rollercoaster ride Concept jaded Blown and faded Ain’t no sixties child Enough is enough, bye bye Space cowboy, cosmic high Shoot ‘em up, feel the rush Think you’re cool, get serious Acid take you Complicates you In a world of dreams Marijuana Fools nirvana Got to blow this scene Enough is enough, bye bye Space cowboy, cosmic high Shoot ‘em up, feel the rush Think you’re cool, get serious
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
Don’t believe a word they preach The agenda is deceit With the grace of a righteous man The persona hides the sham Take a cultural warp by fear And the lies don’t seem so clear They sit at god’s right hand This ain’t no promised land The truth is no high priest In the temple of deceit Lies, hate, fear, faith Just who are these pious few To lay their guilt on you With their lies of type and race Tolerance fades to hate From the right their factions draw Bigotry, not holy war The hypocrisy has no end In their new Jerusalem The truth is no high priest In the temple of deceit Lies, hate, fear, faith Until thy kingdom come The just whos will be done Prophets of control Justice without soul Holy words should not repress Liberty is no weakness And where dogma has no sway There’s no fear come judgement day The truth is no high priest In the temple of deceit Lies, hate, fear, faith
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
Some guys greed create the danger In the air we breathe choking mother nature Acid rain, seas of emotion Sails preen peace, drop in the ocean One world in strife What hope out tribe If we speak in tongues Welcome to Babylon Babylon Babylon Rage, war, hate, cultural confusion Fools, mass debate, final solutions Urban decay, over populated Fields of dead, religious hatred One world in strife What hope out tribe If we speak in tongues Welcome to Babylon Babylon Babylon C.F.C.s bring global warming Break the seals, revelation warning Toxic waste, industial pollution Ethnic cleansed, revolution One world in strife What hope out tribe If we speak in tongues Welcome to Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon Babylon
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Like Cain and Abel We are brothers Now we alienate By creed and colour Rainmaker Wash away the sun Make it rain, we never learn Naked we are one Colour us gone Paranoia fed By new religion Cycles of hate Culture collision Rainmaker Wash away the sun Make it rain, we never learn Naked we are one Colour us gone Ignorance is mine The guilty claim Head down in the sand Deflect the blame Symptom of the past The strong enslave Lessons could be learned We never change Rainmaker Wash away the sun Make it rain, we never learn Naked we are one Rainmaker Rainmaker Rainmaker Naked we are one
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
Smile that Judas smile Confident with a hint of style Doctor spins you twists and lies Manipulated, paralysed Read the signs Enter the realm of the fake Hypnotized Witness the dance of the snake Money talks, the power game Greace the wheels some gravy train Kick backs and the slight of hand Would conscience break a lesser man Read the signs Enter the realm of the fake Hypnotized Witness the dance of the snake Beware the tabloid eye Indiscrete, compromised Scandal sheet a public face Profumo, Watergate Read the signs Enter the realm of the fake Hypnotized Witness the dance of the snake
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
Game on, techno overkill New wave laser cyber thrill Role play disc or CD-rom Recreate in cyberspace a new millennium Main frame one million megabyte Network linkes via satellite Three-D cyber hologram Satisfaction guaranteed by artificial hand Strange days are falling No way, no stalling Surf the net What do you get Brain dead cyberhead E-mail sceen communique P.C. micro data base Wise up, be chameleon Silicon technology, the new leviathan Light scan fibre optic eyes New world globally digitised V.R. utopia at hand Simulate reality by digital command Strange days are falling No way, no stalling Surf the net What do you get Brain dead cyberhead Brain dead cyberhead
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
Destination, tv nation Vegetating state Multi-channel mind pollution Cable surfing slaves Rating war game Where is your shame Rent that video Sell your soul for remote control Surround sound stereo Feed me Technicolour dream T.V. National disease Conversation, termination Network microwaves Friendly glowing cathode ray tube Counting out our days Get a wide screen Play the best scene Real life make believe Instant replay any which way Feed me Technicolour dream T.V. National disease Feed me Technicolour dream T.V. National disease Free me Conversation gone T.V. Killer in the home
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
In too deep Fail to keep in black Hope to sleep cause I ain’t all right jack To run the risk Faced with this I sympathise Fail to find Your peace of mind No paradise Hard way to learn This time you’re gonna burn Gotta get some money Gimme lots of money Keep you faith in Your chance to win back Game on time to Take on those who lack Can beat the rest What they do best It’s do or die Trust in fate Retaliate No suicide Solution Take the green and run Gotta get some money Gimme lots of money Got enough green stuff To make the world go round Rat race, get a taste Might just take you down, stick around
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
All the guys They dig your live chat lines Make that call For sexy touchtone times Never wanted to Get a crush on you She said; come on and play with me What’s your fantasy Telephone tease Sister Sleaze Pay to play With feeling lonely boy No one knows Relax, it’s safe, enjoy Never wanted to Get a crush on you She said; come on and play with me What’s your fantasy Telephone tease Sister Sleaze Never wanted to Get a crush on you She said come on and play with me What’s your fantasy Telephone tease Sister Sleaze
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
If I sleep I sleep the bed of nails I dream to dream, reason fails me If I could save the day, your pain is my pain Chains and ties of a dying flame This is No ordinary day Try not to give myself away No ordinary day If I could fade away Down the road, confusion as a friend My faith in me questioned at the end Sometimes we can’t be all that we believe Complicated, this wicked web we weave But now I sleep so deep, I pray the better man I dream the dream, hope I never can live again No ordinary day Try not to give myself away No ordinary day If I could fade away No ordinary day Try not to give myself away No ordinary day If I could fade away I would If I should die in my sleep Will my soul go to the deep While I live this I can tell Guilt can be a living hell, burning, burning
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
A clock screams midnight In the desperate heart of town The same old nightmare Something heavy’s going down Shouting, screaming Pain on every face If you listen loud enough You can hear it said This ain’t no fit place The city sleeps within Plans are laid for tonight This calm is unstable Just one spark could ignite Fire burning Hate on every face If you listen loud enough You can hear it said This ain’t no fit place Unheard warning Nothing heard, nothing seen, nothing done You think it’s over Stupid fool, it’s just begun Shock, confusion Shame on every face If you listen loud enough You can hear it said This ain’t no fit place
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025