Behold the culmination Dead faces of stone Carved into history's failures Witness the coronation Man's own dead nature takes his throne Total allegiance To lawlessness Must be enforced Enforced! Under the great deception March to your death Slain by divine breath This beast of soil Even him whose coming is after the work of satan In all power, and signs, and lying wonders Fallen! Fallen! Is babylon the great! Molech, nimrod, marx and gates Fallen! Fallen! Is babylon the great! But left a wake of blood (Written by karl gustafson) Let there be death and destruction Let there be suffering and pain They revel in vile fornication Drunk by the blood of the slain Survey upon the mountain of God The dragon and his deception Cast down forevermore The fires burn in their reception No more to deceive the earth Fastened in the chains of death's birth Deathmarch! Deathmarch! Deathmarch! Deathmarch! Death! But not for us! This grave they have dug for themselves!