AIRCRAFT WHISTLING OVERHEAD
WHILE ASLEEP IN YOUR BED
KNITTING BLOOD IN YOUR THREADS
THE HAMMER OF THE EARTH
COMES DOWN ON YOUR HEAD
MERCHANT SHIPS CRASH
INTO OPEN SEAS
HUMAN'S OVERDOSE
ON FALLING DEBRIS
THE HAMMER OF THE EARTH
COMES DOWN ON OUR HEADS
I CANNOT WAIT TO MEET THE MAKER
THE WORDS GRAB ME FROM THE PAPER
I ONLY WISH TO MEET MY SAVIOR
THE SWORD BRINGS JUSTICE, IMPALER
SURE AS THE SUN MAY RISE
AS HOLY AS THE SKIES ARE HIGH
AS TRUE AS THE FIRE BURNS BRIGHT
AN HOUR 'TIL WE'RE DUST IN THE LIGHT
I CAN'T WAIT TO BE NOTHING, LORD
I CAN'T WAIT TO BE SLAIN BY SWORD
I CAN'T WAIT TO BE GROUND TO DUST
I CAN'T WAIT FOR MY BONES TO RUST
I CAN'T WAIT FOR THE HORN TO BLAST
I CAN'T WAIT FOR YOUR CUP TO POUR OUT
I CAN'T WAIT FOR THAT FINAL DAY
TO COME AND WASH ALL MY SINS AWAY
BABYLON, YOU HARLOT NATION
YOU CAME TO STEAL OUR SOULS
BABYLON, YOU WERE SPAWNED BY SATAN
I KNOW I SHOULD HAVE LEFT YOU ALONE
BABYLON, YOU UNHOLY UNION
I SEE, THE EYE LOOKS THROUGH ME NOW
BABYLON, WHAT WERE YOU DOING
NOW WE'RE ALL DESTINED FOR THE GROUND
BABYLON, WHAT WERE YOU THINKING
NOW WE'RE ALL DESTINED FOR THE GROUND
An instrumental dance album inspired by and dedicated to all women of the world; one of many recent releases for The Cornel West Theory. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2018