Lyrics Valley Maker - Babel

Pulled you out of the ocean
The new world is in motion
Noah, look at your sons now,
Oh, what did they find out?
Take two bricks and some mortar,
Chaos into order
Oh, making their name now
With one mind and one mouth

Tower to the heavens
Babel, you have threatened
He who doth sustain you
He who entertains you
Now is jealous of the steeple,
Jealous for his people
Worshiping their own hands
Worshiping their progress

Now city, did you make it?
So tall, but so vacant
Oh, where did you come from?
Now, where will you go?
Where did you come from?
Now, where will you go to?
Now the Lord has come down
To see your work is confused

So you can talk
And now you must walk
Now