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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pieterjan Maertens
Drums
Jeroen Baert
Violin
Christophe Pochet
Violin
Paul Klinck
Violin
Karen Speltincx
Violin
Lucas Caluwaerts
Violin
Charlotte Knops
Violin
Lisbeth Lannie
Viola
Bart Van Istendael
Viola
Romain Montfort
Viola
Victor Defoort
Bass
Vik Hardy
Guitar
Ruben Vanhoutte
Drums
Frederik Daelemans
Cello
Alessandro Buccellati
Synthesizer
Tamino-Amir Moharam Fouad
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tamino-Amir Moharam Fouad
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pieterjan Maertens
Mixing Engineer
Eric Heigle
Producer
Zach Hanson
Mixing Engineer
Heba Kadry
Mastering Engineer
Chris Messina
Mixing Engineer
Tamino-Amir Moharam Fouad
Producer
Lyrics
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 even mine
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
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
When it was just us
When it was just us
We built ourselves a tower
We built ourselves a tower
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
Oh Babylon you fake
Your walls are built to break
And I never came to stay
But I'm losing every way around you
Writer(s): Tamino Amir Moharam Fouad
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