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Brogan Gaskill - Babylon lyrics

Artist: Brogan Gaskill

album: Babylon


I was scared of oblivion
You were scared of being someone
Cast my net on concrete steeples
Fasten my debt to wounded people
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Tell me friend, will I still remain
When the eastern wind blows the chaff away
That threshing floor is a fearful thought
For I cannot afford, all the time you bought
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
On the willow trees
We hung up all our lyres
Every Zion dream
We cast into the fire
Tears run down our cheeks
Here burns the funeral pyre
Flames grow higher
So I'll go scale the walls of Babylon
Hoping they'll fall with one more song
Stand out there on Jordan's banks
Secondhand shares of first-rate pain
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
On the willow trees
We hung up all our lyres
Every Zion dream
We cast into the fire
Tears run down our cheeks
Here burns the funeral pyre
Flames grow higher
On the willow trees
We hung up all our lyres
Every Zion dream
We cast into the fire
Tears run down our cheeks
Here burns the funeral pyre
Flames grow higher
Oh, the flames grow higher

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