In the ancient city, where voices rose high,
A tower to the heavens, our dreams aimed to the sky.
Tongues mixed together, in an endless language,
In great Babylon, my story began to manage.
Power and confusion, in every corner,
The echo of glory, resonating in the nation.
Babylon, the city of greatness,
I escaped its walls, seeking certainty.
But in the distance, the voice was lost,
In the desert of history, my heart was crossed.
Death and desolation, in the remains of the tower,
I tried to escape, from the shadow that devours.
Confusion in the air, languages divided,
In great Babylon, dreams remained undecided.
Power and confusion, in every corner,
The echo of glory, resonating in the nation.
Babylon, the city of greatness,
I escaped its walls, seeking certainty.
But in the distance, the voice was lost,
In the desert of history, my heart was crossed.
Power and confusion, in every corner,
The echo of glory, resonating in the nation.
Babylon, the city of greatness,
I escaped its walls, seeking certainty.
But in the distance, the voice was lost,
In the desert of history, my heart was crossed.
Babylon, the city of greatness,
I escaped its walls, seeking certainty.
But in the distance, the voice was lost,
In the desert of history, my heart was crossed.
Babylon, a myth that endures,
In the confusion of tongues, a lesson pure.
The tower and the city, in memory will stay,
Babylon, an echo in eternity will play.