Grass and wild animals go full di town. Owls go dey play for der and dem go dey shaut thru di windows. Dirty go block all di road wey dem dey pass enter di town and all di fine-fine buildings, go fade finish.
E shaut with loud vois sey: “E don fall! E don fall! Babilon wey big well-well don fall! E don bikom di place where demons, evil spirits, bird and animal wey pipol hate, dey stay.