America Babylon !!!!!! Bleeeeeeeaaaaaah!!! *Verse 1:* Cities shining, towers tall America stands, but soon will fall Built on pride, in gold and gain But under the weight, it hides the stain Babylon’s spirit, alive in the land The world’s deceived by its sleight of hand False idols rise, hearts grow cold Trading truth for power, selling souls for gold *Pre-Chorus:* But the prophets cry out from the wilderness still “Turn back now or face the hill The fires of judgment, the time draws near America Babylon, can you hear?” *Chorus:* America Babylon, the hour is late The writing’s on the wall, you can’t escape The fall will come, the towers will crash In one hour, your glory turns to ash America Babylon, will you repent? The King of kings, He’s been sent Turn from your idols, the hour is nigh Or fall with Babylon, beneath the sky *Verse 2:* Voices crying, blood in the streets Babylon dances to the drum of defeat Lust and greed, they’re praised and adored But the sword of justice comes from the Lord Kings and kingdoms, rise and fall Babylon thought she’d rule it all But her cup is full, her sins are high She’ll fall beneath the righteous eye *Pre-Chorus:* But the remnant still prays in the shadow of night Holding fast to the Lamb, the truth, the light The warnings are clear, the signs revealed America Babylon, your fate is sealed *Chorus:* America Babylon, the hour is late The writing’s on the wall, you can’t escape The fall will come, the towers will crash In one hour, your glory turns to ash America Babylon, will you repent? The King of kings, He’s been sent Turn from your idols, the hour is nigh Or fall with Babylon, beneath the sky *Bridge:* Can you hear the trumpet’s call? Babylon, your walls will fall The beast you fed, the lies you sow Will bring the judgment, reap what you owe But grace still lingers in the air If you’d humble yourself in prayer Before the fire consumes the land Return to God, reach out His hand *Chorus (Repeat):* America Babylon, the hour is late The writing’s on the wall, you can’t escape The fall will come, the towers will crash In one hour, your glory turns to ash America Babylon, will you repent? The King of kings, He’s been sent Turn from your idols, the hour is nigh Or fall with Babylon, beneath the sky *Outro:* America Babylon, hear the sound Before the judgment burns the ground The end is near, the prophets cry Return to Him, or Babylon will die , Deathcore, Orchestral,