Your heart was meant to fall in place
Whether fate or fleeting grace
Shattered echoes, silent calls
Dreams once distant broke the walls
Winds are calling, roads unwind
No direction, lost in time
Steps are weightless, past erased
Nothing left but open space
Hold the fire, hold it tight
Let it burn into the night
Fade or follow, rise or run
While Babylon still hums
Oh-oh-oh
While Babylon still hums
Oh-oh-oh
No one ever reached the top
Frozen air where echoes stop
They all say we must be steel
But not for you, not what's real
Winds are calling, roads unwind
No direction, lost in time
Steps are weightless, past erased
Nothing left but open space
Hold the fire, hold it tight
Let it burn into the night
Fade or follow, rise or run
While Babylon still hums
Oh-oh-oh
While Babylon still hums
Oh-oh-oh
Babylon
© Copyright: Андрей Алогрин, 2026
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