| I’ve got veins bulging inside of me
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| There’s no reins that can stop my kickstart
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| I’ve got brains ticking inside of me
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| While all around, it crumbles apart
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| Burn, burn Babylon, burn
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| Burn, burn Babylon, burn
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| I don’t make cash from rebellion
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| I don’t charge for words from the heart
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| I call the shots, time and time again
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| I saw it all right from the start
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| Burn, burn Babylon, burn
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| Burn, burn Babylon, burn
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| Burn, burn, burn Babylon
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| Burn, burn, burn Babylon
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| Burn and burn and burn
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| Wake up, wake up your children wake up, wake up
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| Wake up, wake up your children wake up, wake up
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| Wake up, wake up your children wake up, wake up
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| Wake up, wake up your children wake up, wake up
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| I see fire born by the winds of change
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| An eagle crawled fresh from the soil
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| I’m all wired, flying off for better days
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| We’ll see stars through the smokescreen once more
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| Burn, burn Babylon, burn
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| Burn, burn Babylon, burn
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| Burn, burn, burn Babylon
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| Burn, burn, burn Babylon
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| Burn and burn and burn
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| So wake up, wake up your children, wake up, wake up
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| So wake up, wake up your children, wake up, wake up
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| So wake up, wake up your children, wake up, wake up
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| So wake up, wake up your children, wake up, wake up |