The sun draws a circle and again
Behind, like a sentry chain
Life is shorter,
And a little shadow is longer.
But not ready to answer,
Why do I count every day?
Waiting for me to scream, to spill the chancre,
And the eternal city will be my slay.
No one can hear me here.
— Money, blood, pride and pride
Memories of the city wall did not disappear
And through it all not to cross stride!
Words and destinies hell of a mix
And striving upward in the name of change.
In anybody one thing vanity and Chicks
In the past and the future — estrange.
Babylon, Babylon!
What did you build, what did you destroy?
Babylon, Babylon!
Souls are melting in the fire because of their ploys!
The light was turned on every stone,
The city of desire was possessed
Look beyond the acceptable zone
But the city believed in the best.
The city knew that he would fall,
But he was aiming high.
And the city caught the squall,
The city saw the sun and immediately was able to die!
Babylon, Babylon!
What did you build, what did you destroy?
Babylon, Babylon!
Souls are melting in the fire because of their ploys!
And the city caught the squall,
The city saw the sun and immediately was able to die!
Babylon, Babylon!
What did you build, what did you destroy?
Babylon, Babylon!
Souls are melting in the fire because of their ploys!
Babylon, Babylon!
What did you build, what did you destroy?
Babylon, Babylon!
Souls are melting in the fire because of their ploys!
Babylon!
(перевод песни "Вавилон" - В.А. Кипелова на английский)