from "On the Train to Babylon" © 2004
On the train to Babylon,
on the train to Babylon
On the train to Babylon
All things past are ghosts and gone
I am a stranger in strange land
I am a stranger in strange land
Am a stranger in strange land
swirling dust and blowing sand,
take this soul out of my hand
On the train to Babylon
Let me hear strange songs no more,
let me hear strange songs no more,
Let me hear strange songs no more,
Of battle hymns and praise of war
On the train to Babylon
Let me sing of goddess fair, Let me sing of goddess fair,
Let me sing of goddess fair,
In Babylon beyond compare
All aboard
on the train to Babylon
On the train to Babylon
All things past are ghosts and gone
I am a stranger in strange land
I am a stranger in strange land
Am a stranger in strange land
swirling dust and blowing sand,
take this soul out of my hand
On the train to Babylon
Let me hear strange songs no more,
let me hear strange songs no more,
Let me hear strange songs no more,
Of battle hymns and praise of war
On the train to Babylon
Let me sing of goddess fair, Let me sing of goddess fair,
Let me sing of goddess fair,
In Babylon beyond compare
All aboard
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