The job is done
All is one
We´re heading out of
Babylon
The job is done.
There are symbols
To lead us through
The gates of pain
And feeling blue
The job is done.
The holy cross
Of ancient signs
Protects us like
A shield it shines
The job is done.
The job is done
All is one
And we are heading out of the
Ruins...ruins...ruins...
The inner song
We sing within
Is a blind eye
Turned on the sin
The job is done.
The job is done
All is one
We´re heading out of
Babylon
The job is done.
The job is done
All is one
And we are heading out of the
Ruins...ruins...ruins...
All is one
We´re heading out of
Babylon
The job is done.
There are symbols
To lead us through
The gates of pain
And feeling blue
The job is done.
The holy cross
Of ancient signs
Protects us like
A shield it shines
The job is done.
The job is done
All is one
And we are heading out of the
Ruins...ruins...ruins...
The inner song
We sing within
Is a blind eye
Turned on the sin
The job is done.
The job is done
All is one
We´re heading out of
Babylon
The job is done.
The job is done
All is one
And we are heading out of the
Ruins...ruins...ruins...