The enemy comes in
Like a flood
The waves mount up
Like a mighty wall
Raised high
Like the Tower of Babel
Only to collapse
And drown it’s tormentors
While those held captive
Escape
On to the next place
Of victory
The enemy comes in
Like a flood
The waves mount up
Like a mighty wall
Raised high
Like the Tower of Babel
Only to collapse
And drown it’s tormentors
While those held captive
Escape
On to the next place
Of victory