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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Pieterjan Maertens
Batterie
Tamino-Amir Moharam Fouad
Chant
Jeroen Baert
Violon
Christophe Pochet
Violon
Paul Klinck
Violon
Karen Speltincx
Violon
Lucas Caluwaerts
Violon
Charlotte Knops
Violon
Lisbeth Lannie
Alto
Bart Van Istendael
Alto
Romain Montfort
Alto
Victor Defoort
Basse
Vik Hardy
Guitare
Ruben Vanhoutte
Batterie
Frederik Daelemans
Violoncelle
Alessandro Buccellati
Synthétiseur
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tamino-Amir Moharam Fouad
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Pieterjan Maertens
Ingénierie de mixage
Tamino-Amir Moharam Fouad
Production
Eric Heigle
Production
Zach Hanson
Ingénierie de mixage
Heba Kadry
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Chris Messina
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
[Verse 1]
Babylon, day comes, the vultures devour you
Baring the rot in your gardens
And I'll be coating my treasures in fire
So none but the damned may prize them
They're all I leave behind
Oh, were they ever mine?
[Chorus]
So is it our time that's hollow
Or is it my chest?
Why does my heart not follow
Her to the end?
She calls me up sometimes
Says, "Hope you're doing fine"
[Verse 2]
Babylon, I'm looking out from your cold tower
Into a past horizon
And there's lady love
My lady love
I built myself from her warmth
I built myself from her warmth
[PreChorus]
When it was just us
When it was just us
We built ourselves a tower
We built ourselves a tower
[Chorus]
And is it our time that's hollow
Or is it my chest?
Why does my heart not follow
Her to the end?
Bring down the rain of arrows
Take the defense
I wanna love tomorrow
But I love what's left
[Outro]
Oh, Babylon, you fake
Your walls are built to break
And I never came to stay
But I'm losing every way around you
Written by: Eric Heigle, Pieterjan Maertens, Tamino-Amir Moharam Fouad


