Yeah

In a world of hate pollution we can't breathe anymore
We've to leave and this time you the pawn, have won
On our quest for nowhere island we set off to the sea
You call surrender what we call a calm before the storm

Pounding thoughts of home they make me know:
"I will return! 
I don't live my life for you, it's too short to get burned
Stand upright and face the wind!"

Time to go back where I belong
No one can prevend me from raising towers in Babylon
Time to go back where I belong
No one can accuse me for I do love her
Babylon
Babylon

You only can love me if you can convert me to attitudes of your brain
You blame us for doing things that you don't know
You tell me what you do if you were me but you are you and I am I
Lucky you, but this time I say: "No!"

Pounding thoughts of home they make me know: "I will return!"
I don't want to hurt you but you will have to learn:
You are you and I am I

Time to go back where I belong
No one can prevend me from raising towers in Babylon
Time to go back where I belong
No one can accuse me for I do love her
Babylon

Oh, oh, oh...

Time to go back where I belong
No one can prevend me from raising towers in Babylon
Time to go back where I belong
No one can prevend me from raising towers in Babylon

Time to go back where I belong
No one can prevend me from raising towers in Babylon
Time to go back where I belong
No one can accuse me for I do love her
Babylon



(...and like the vision of my urge to salvation told me,
I built up a tower to widen my horizon, whatever they might say...)