Behold the culmination
Dead faces of stone
Carved into history's failures
Witness the coronation
Man's own dead nature takes his throne
Total allegiance
To lawlessness
Must be enforced
Enforced!
Under the great deception
March to your death
Slain by divine breath
This beast of soil
Even him whose coming is after the work of satan
In all power, and signs, and lying wonders
Fallen! Fallen! Is babylon the great!
Molech, nimrod, marx and gates
Fallen! Fallen! Is babylon the great!
But left a wake of blood
(Written by karl gustafson)
Let there be death and destruction
Let there be suffering and pain
They revel in vile fornication
Drunk by the blood of the slain
Survey upon the mountain of God
The dragon and his deception
Cast down forevermore
The fires burn in their reception
No more to deceive the earth
Fastened in the chains of death's birth
Deathmarch!
Deathmarch!
Deathmarch!
Deathmarch!
Death! But not for us!
This grave they have dug for themselves!