Babylon's Price

I'm just a whore maybe less, but nothing more I did my job but dared to seek more i learned my lesson, after all I'm just a whore Why should i have love it has nothing to do with me i gave up the joy of love when i chose to become what i had to be The ancient city is crumbling falling down the priests are mumbling and i feel their collective frown I fought, i bled, i died but no one cared, was i so easy to ignore after paying this price i cried after all this i am still just a whore