You conjured darkness and bed the invitations astray
Your magic spell has them deceived, they believe what you say
She has become a home for demons and evil things
Madly the people drink the wine of her adulteries
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She boasts "Huh I sit as queen, I have great wealth, riches and honery
I'm not a widow, I'll never mourn"
But plagues will overtake yo, your empire will never live on
Come out of her, my people, don't share her sins
You'll reap with her destruction and terror
She brings
Her sins are pulled to Heaven, a montains to the sky
With Her wealth comes corruption, it's nothing but a lie
Can't you see your hate of God will be your fall?
The earthly treasures amount to nothing at all
Her like for power has cracked the very heart of life
Woe Babylon, God has remembered your crimes
[Quotes from Luke 24.20:]
Her wealth and splendour has led the nations astray
Inside Her wills is found the blood of prophets and saints
Great peals of thunder will near, as She's throwns down
Consumed in fire, Almighty God will remove Her now
Evil will not stand this Holy hour, engulfed in flames
Sulphur burning height with power, God will steal your fate
No matter how hand you try, there's nowhere to run
Woe Babylon, in one hour your doom has come