Babylon The Great - Easy Rider

Go pour of the seven bowls

Of God’s wrath on the earth

Sores broke out on the people who had the mark

Blood like that of a dead man

Every living thing in the sea died

You are just in these judgments

You who are and who were

For they have shed the blood of your saints

Give 'em blood to drink as they deserve

Sun with the power to scorch

The beast kingdom was plunged into darkness

The «great river» water was dried

Demons, miraculous signs

Come I will show you the punishment

Remember Babylon the great

The fury of God’s wrath

Come I will show you this calls for a mind with wisdom

Fallen!

Fallen!

She’s become a home for demons

Fallen!

fallen!

A haunt for every evil spirit

Come out of her, my people

Give back to her as she’s given

Torture and grief

Death, mourning and famine

Woe!

Woe!

Great city, Ohh Babylon

City of power!

Your doom has come!