Through the mystic wandering hazes
I can see the fiery faces
Sending judgment down upon the age
We shall dwell and overcome them
All that seek to ruin righteous men
Righteous men
Not one stone upon another
In the temples of the mother
Flames consume the blood of Babylon
In the brightness of His coming
I can hear the world confessing
Bending knee in praises of his name
Through the mystic wandering hazes
I can see the fiery faces
Sending judgment down upon the age
Not one stone upon another
In the temples of the mother
Flames consume the blood of Babylon