Babel, hear me. Babel, see me.
And now, so i have been told, the triumphant return of the gods has come.
For us to join their kind, we must build into the sky.
Into the sky.
And now, so I have been told, the final meeting with the gods has come.
They say the sons of Gods will crash upon the earth.
Upon the Earth.
Build a tower.
Build it high!
So we can ascend the towers' almighty stairs, and take our place amongst the gods.
And last for all eternity. Becoming, one with immortality.
Tear their tower down.
They've become too powerful.
And now, so i have been told, the final departure of the gods has come.
They say the greed of man will destroy the earth.