Letra da Música Babel de Valley Maker

Pulled you out of the ocean
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 into order
Oh, 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

Oh city, did you make it?
So tall but so vacant
Oh, where did you come from?
Now where will you go to?
Where did you come from?
Now where will you go to?

The lord has come down
To see your work is confused

So you can talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Now you must walk, walk, walk, walk, walk