Ghosts of Babylon - Magic Kingdom

Every night I see a mysterious land

Where evil forces and angels arise from the sand

Every night these visions remind me of something

And when I make up in the morning they are gone with

The wind

All the pain and the cries of a starving old woman are

Still in my head

They are still in my heart

All the pain and the cries of a sacrificed child are

Still in my head

They are steel in my heart

I’m just a victim of my illusions

I’m just a victim of the ghost of Babylon

Ooh ooh

Ooh ooh

Ooh ooh

I’m just a victim of the ghosts of Babylon

Am I dreaming or is it reality?

Now I smell the perfume of oriental flowers

I can feel the power and the victory

And I see the spirits dancing around the towers

What have I been in the past?

Was I killer or the preacher?

What have I done in the past?

Have I loved the cold of the night?

Mystic places are alive where the Euphrates and the

Tigris collide

They are still in my head

They are still in my heart

I’m just a victim of my illusions

I’m just a victim of the ghost of Babylon

Ooh ooh

Ooh ooh

Ooh ooh

I’m just a victim of the ghosts of Babylon