Camp Babylon

Pitch the camp babilon. The winner takes it all

Do you feel comfortable in a brand new role?

Dig the poet up. Drag him up by his sideburns

Ask him, are we still Messiahs while now serving Rome?

The cannon fodder's bible is waiting to be reexplained

Just increase among an audience missing the old kingdom's fame

Pitch the camp babilon. The winner takes it all

Do you feel comfortable in a brand new role?

Inert heads, during turbulence above the place he died

play the national anthem banging lids under white-red rags

So was the oportunity to start a life of their own.

to earn for their own flat or at last leave their in-law's house

Pitch the camp babilon. The winner takes it all

Do you feel comfortable in a brand new role?

Instead of these VIP's around a heroic grave

with national umbrellas to prevent the rain from wetting their suits

nearby industrialists, engineers and hordes of middlemen

appreciate devotion and unify in pain

Pitch the camp babilon. The winner takes it all

Do you feel comfortable in a brand new role?