Voices Of Babylon

Hit the message, I can hear you calling
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 No one's going anywhere tonight
 
 We conceived a modern generation
 It was free but now we pay the price
 We're the victims of our own creation
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 Chasing rainbows that are painted black or white
 Watch the struggle of our own temptation
 Instincts barely keeping us alive
 Back to the rhythm that we all came from
 Voices of Babylon, streets of London
 
 Back to the people that we know so well
 A space in time removed too soon to tell
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 Just a product of imagination
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 Patiently, we wait for our turn to come
 A small collection of the population
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 By the time our number's up, we could be gone
 Back to the rhythm that we all came from
 Voices of Babylon, streets of London
 
 Back to the people that we know so well
 A space in time removed too soon to tell
 Back to the rhythm that we all came from
 Voices of Babylon, streets of London town
 Back to the people that we know so well
 A space in time removed too soon to tell
 Back to the rhythm that we all came from
 Voices of Babylon, streets of London