New Sons Of Babylon کے بول

Forget your fairytales about morality your ethics in disguise your lies are your power the fear is your sword. Do you believe what you teach do you live what you preach Fuck you judas TV screen generation in your artificial world. Cross on your grave is a fake cross on your grave is a fake I think you are a traitor like judas I think you are a traitor like judas Do you belive what you are theaching do you believe what you are preaching to this fucking world Your plastic smile fade slowly away when the servants rise the new sons of babylon. It's the end of your traditions It's the end of your traditions. The intellect will slaughter lambs and you are a Traitor like judas You want education we will let your schools burn, burn, burn