We're here to finalize
The friction of your rise
The twisting of your tongue
Together with the sun
The language that we speak
Was spread out to complete
And communicate as one
C'mom! C'mom! C'mom!
And turn the towers on!
The towers of Babel on!
A cloud of torsion fields
Is spinning out of reels
With everything you've built
Smiling through your guilt
A window to the west
A window to the east
A window to the past
From the towers where you belong
So C'mom!, C'mom!, C'mom!
And turn the towers on!
The towers of Babel on!
C'mom! C'mom! C'mom!
And turn the towers on!
The towers of Babel on!