I’m walking now through the streets of Jericho
Moments before the wall fell
Talking with the merchants as they sell their stock
Seems like history repeats itself a lot for it happened long ago
But any moment now and hell will break loose
And the priests will hail it like the second coming
The tower of Babylon is crumbling down
And the king with a thorny a crown will rise above the humbled rags
Then the civil and the rich will get what they deserve
And the poor starving children of the world will get to eat
And the glutinous will go without tonight
Make no mistake the rules will be changed
Order restored to the unruly, and the kingdom will be turned on its head
