Pulled you out of the ocean
The new world is in motion
Noah, look at your sons now
Look, what did they find out?
Take two bricks and some mortar
Turn chaos into order
Making their name now
With one mind and one mouth
Tower to the heavens
Babel, you have threatened
He who doth sustain you
He who entertains you
Now is jealous of the steeple
Jealous for his people
Worshiping their own hands
Worshiping their progress
Now, city, did you make it?
So tall but so vacant
Where did you come from?
Where will you go to?
Where did you come from?
Where will you go to?
Now the Lord has come down
To see your work is confused
So you can talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk"¦"¦..
Now you must walk, walk, walk, walk, walk"¦"¦..