A song about the tower of babel.
Underneath the sun
We raise
Our Monument
Our fame
Traced in blood
Our name
As the mystic one
Rebukes our fame
We look like men
Born of shame
Now we speak in tongues
No will to pray
Forgotten son
We reign
Underneath the sun
We raise
An Idol hand
In vein
Falls like sand
Our pain
As the mystic one
rebukes our fame
Native son
We reign
Reach for the sun
With mud and clay
Confuse our tongues
No will to pray
Traced in blood
Our forgotten name
Forgotten sons
Forgotten name