You're on Your Own...This Time

Babylon Mystery Orchestra

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    Your lives were rare and you were blessed beyond compare
    People came from everywhere to be a part of your affairs
    Now your people speak of shame for all that brought you wealth and fame
    Your elder's sins you can confess, but not your own outrageousness
    Save your prayers you've earned your fate
    God doesn't hear you this day
    Shining cities, they can burn
    Your foolish people, they wouldn't learn
    You inherited, You didn't earn
    Now watch your world, overturned
    Undisciplined leaders condescend
    They speak and act like coddled children
    Charisma, you preferred
    Now you'll beg, Now you'll serve
    Save your prayers you've earned your fate
    God doesn't hear you this day
    Sacrifice your freedom on the altar of your lies
    You're on your own...this time
    Now you strive in bitterness, victims of your own cleverness
    Obsessed with worldliness and drunk on your own arrogance
    You crossed the line, you can't go back
    You sold your souls to maniacs
    Partners with God in life and death?
    Let that be your last breath

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    Composición: Sidney Allen Johnson

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