In a land of predators,
a lion never feels the shock or fear
See how a knife on a knife makes the world,
makes the world go blind
In the name of God,
you kill in the name of the perfect power
Still you were born to experience love Instead of you,
it's pouring itself into a bed
War gives you one more shore,
war divides you into zones
Into a thousand knives,
still some people die
Brothers and sisters die for you to be glorified
In two thousand and ten, will it be?
Will it be the same?
Till when?
When mothers have to cry,
you woke up to build your home And locked yourself into it
You roam,
you roam about it And the sycamore tree still hides the key
Baby, you're alone In your Babylon, now
the sea has grown
You're close to home, baby,
you're alone
In your Babylon,
alone in the zone
I'll stay by chemotherapy
Watching myself in the mirror of death
Seeing myself in my brother's face
Fighting survival and dignity
My body spread like yours, same kingdom
The same color I was born by the same miracle
One son, one child
People after years of illusions and deceptions
Trying to reach out for success You're still feeling the emptiness
Love is the key, still that sycamore tree
Baby, you're alone
In your Babylon, now the sea has grown
Won't you come home, baby, you're alone
In your Babylon, now the sea has grown
Won't you come home, baby,
you're alone In my heart, I keep on rising
My soul,
I keep on singing
The rift in my heart, I keep on rising
Baby,
you're
alone In your Babylon,
now
the sea has grown
In your Babylon,
now
the sea has grown