Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Delain
Delain
Performer
Martijn Westerholt
Martijn Westerholt
Keyboards
Guus Eikens
Guus Eikens
Guitar
Charlotte Wessels
Charlotte Wessels
Lead Vocals
Timo Somers
Timo Somers
Electric Guitar
Otto Schimmelpenninck van der Oije
Otto Schimmelpenninck van der Oije
Electric Bass Guitar
Sander Zoer
Sander Zoer
Drums
George Oosthoek
George Oosthoek
Sound Effects
Mike Coolen
Mike Coolen
Drums
Mikko P. Mustonen
Mikko P. Mustonen
Orchestra
Oliver Philipps
Oliver Philipps
Guitar
Ruben Israël
Ruben Israël
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martijn Westerholt
Martijn Westerholt
Composer
Guus Eikens
Guus Eikens
Composer
Charlotte Wessels
Charlotte Wessels
Lyrics
Oliver Philipps
Oliver Philipps
Keyboard Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Arno Krabman
Arno Krabman
Mastering Engineer
Ad Sluijter
Ad Sluijter
Mastering Engineer
Christian Moos
Christian Moos
Mixing Engineer
Martijn Westerholt
Martijn Westerholt
Producer
Fredrik Nordström
Fredrik Nordström
Mixing Engineer
Fredrik Nordström, Henrik Udd
Fredrik Nordström, Henrik Udd
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Oliver Philipps
Oliver Philipps
Vocal Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Tell me, mechanist, is it true?
Does none of it bother you?
Once upon a time
Upon a time behind us
The mechanist inclined
Clockworks of time define us
Who you are, who you are
Merely springs that tick
The time of things away
The cry from the beast is just the noise
Of a spring that you have touched
Not a human, not a voice
If only we could go back to the start
(Tell me, mechanist, is it true)
We would see we're not that far apart
(Does none of it bother you?)
Realize the likeness of our hearts
(Does none of it bother you?)
If we could go back, we could go back
One and the same
Likely to one another
But the mechanist inclined
Merely our kind can suffer
Who you are, who you are
Does it justify
Pleasing your palate
With the other's blood
Tell me why, have the writings on the wall
Nor the dawn of DNA
Changed a single thing at all
If only we could go back to the start
(Tell me, mechanist, is it true)
We would see we're not that far apart
(Does none of it bother you)
Realize the likeness of our hearts
(Does none of it bother you)
If we could go back, we could go back to the start
Closing collision
The end of our divide
Savor the flavor of our ancestry rites
Closing collision
We'll realize in time
No opposition
We're genetically entwined
Tell me, mechanist, is it true?
Does none of it bother you?
Oh, we could go back to the start
(Tell me, mechanist, is it true?)
We would see we're not that far apart
(Does none of it bother you?)
Realize the likeness of our hearts
(Does none of it bother you?)
If we could go back, we could go back to the start
Written by: Guus Eikens, Johanna Charlotte Wessels, Martijn Westerholt
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