Miracle Before Babylon Falls

Before the towers fall, before the night grows cold, we search for

light inside the stories told. A whisper in the wind, a hope we

can't erase. Mother Earth, hear our plea, grant us your grace.

The weight of all our sins, the pain we've left behind. It's time to

rise again, a new world to find. Before Babylon collapses, a miracle must

wake, a chance to heal the wounds, the Earth for all our sake.

We beg for your mercy, for the pain we've caused to cease.

Mother Earth, we need you now to bring us peace.