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!