The Confusion Of Tongues

For again man must build the highest of towers

For the art of Hubris must again shine upon thee

No Lord stands before oneself other than the reflection of the I

Protagonists hath yet again soweth the seeds of arrogance

Pride doesn't go before a fall, nor does pride blind

One cannot tolerate the body and mind not to fully improve

Or the awareness of thyself as the one true being

For God allows no one to have high thoughts but himself

Seest thou how God with his lightning strikes

All that groweth and exceeds the limits of submissiveness

So plainly does he love to bring down

Everything that exalts itself

And all that does not haveth

Within him the rereverance of God

For he hath himself ministered that envy is an atrocity

And that the glory of man must be oppresed

He whom hath the confusion of tongues

Are himself chained to his own inconsistency