"The new world is in motion Noah,
look at your sons now, look.
What did they find out?"
Take two bricks and some mortar, chaos in-
to order. Making their name
now, with one mind, and one mouth.
Tower to the heavens, Babel,
you have threatened He
who doth sustain you. He
who entertains you
now is jealous of the steeple, jealous
for his people worshiping
their own hands, worshiping
their progress now.
City, did you make it?
So tall, but so vacant.
Where did you come from?
Where will you go?
Where did you come from?
Where will you go to?
Now the Lord has come down
to see your work is confused.
So you can talk. Now you must
walk.