Angel

Mighty angel picked up a stone like a huge millstone
And threw into the sea and said
With such force the Babylon
The great city be cast down
And will never be found again
And will never be found again

No melodies of artists and musicians
Will ever be heard in you again
No craftsmen and the trade
Will ever been found in you again

No sound of the millstone
Will ever been heard in you again
No light from the lamp
Will ever be seen in you again

No voices of bride and groom
Will ever be heard in you again
Because your merchants were the great ones of the world
All nations let astray by all magic potions
In her was found the blood of prophets and holy ones
And all who have been slaves on the Earth

Mighty angel picked up a stone like a huge millstone
And threw into the sea and said
With such force the Babylon
The great be cast down
And will never be found again
And will never be found again

Because your merchants were the great ones of the world
All nations let astray by all magic potions
In her was found the blood of prophets holy ones
And all who have been slaves on the Earth



Credits
Writer(s): Dp Dp, Onaszkiewicz Jacek
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