SWEET BABYLON

Sweet Babylon Course me through the river Redirect my path To the promise land of our past Sweet Babylon Course me through the river Redirect my path To the promise land of our past The tears of many (shit) The rug just bury (it) No one can speak of (it) But I know, I know I must resist How dare you challenge the course of the tide For which it brings your life supply No one can speak of it But I know, I know I must resist Sweet Babylon Course me through the river Redirect my path To the promise land of our past Sweet Babylon Course me through the river Redirect my path To the promise land of our past Our shoulders weary Our burdens carried In the belly of innocence That no longer exists How dare you challenge the course of the tide For which it brings your life supply No one can speak of it But I know, I know I must resist Sweet Babylon Course me through the river Redirect my path To the promise land of our past Sweet Babylon Course me through the river Redirect my path To the promise land of our past Sweet me Whoa be free Sweet me be free Be free Free Sweet Babylon Course me through the river Redirect my path To the promise land of our past Sweet Babylon Course me through the river Redirect my path To the promise land of our past Sweet Babylon Sweet me be free Sweet me Sweet me be free Sweet me Sweet me be free Sweet me Sweet me be free Sweet me Sweet Babylon