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Babel
Mumford & Sons Lyrics


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I know the time has numbered my days,
And I'll go along with everything you say
But I'll ride home laughing, look at me now,
For the walls of my tower they come crumbling down
And my ears hear the call of my unborn sons,
And I know the choices color all I've done
But I'll explain it all to the watchman's son,
I ain't ever lived a year better spent in love

'Cause I know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I'll be born without a mask

Like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride,
I stretched my arms into the sky
I cry Babel, Babel, look at me now
For the walls of my tower they come crumbling down
You ask where will we stand in the winds that will howl
Is all we see we'll slipping to the cloud?
So come down from your mountain and stand where we've been
You know our breath is weak and our body thin

Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should've known I was weaker from the start
You'll build your walls, and I will play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I'm gonna tear, tear them down

'Cause I know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I'll be born without a mask

Overall Meaning

In the song "Babel", Mumford & Sons beautifully depicts the angst of a person who realizes that time is running out, and their decisions have colored their lives. As the song progresses, the protagonist comes to terms with their fate, yet continues to find joy in the little moments of life. The walls of their tower crumble, a metaphor for their life's structure, and they hear the call of their unborn sons. The protagonist seems to acknowledge their weaknesses and accepts that their choices have shaped their life. But they believe in grace and choice, and that their heart beats fast. They also mention being born without a mask which can be interpreted as being true to oneself and not hiding behind a facade.


The song also touches on a theme of unity among people. The protagonist invites others to come down from their mountains and stand where they have been. They acknowledge that as a collective, the people are weak, and their bodies are thin. But together, they can overcome the challenges that life throws at them. The song urges listeners to break down their walls, and in doing so, they will find genuine connections with others.


Line by Line Meaning

I know the time has numbered my days,
I am aware that my time on this earth is limited.


And I'll go along with everything you say
I will submit to the authority of others.


But I'll ride home laughing, look at me now,
Despite my submission, I will find joy in my circumstances.


For the walls of my tower they come crumbling down
The structures and defenses that I have built for myself are falling apart.


And my ears hear the call of my unborn sons,
I am aware of the impact of my choices on future generations.


And I know the choices color all I've done
The decisions I have made have influenced my life's journey.


But I'll explain it all to the watchman's son,
I will account for my choices to those who come after me.


I ain't ever lived a year better spent in love
There is no greater purpose in life than to love others.


'Cause I know my weakness, know my voice
I am aware of my flaws and strengths.


And I'll believe in grace and choice
I have faith in the power of forgiveness and personal responsibility.


And I know perhaps my heart is fast
I may be prone to impulsive decisions.


But I'll be born without a mask
I am authentic and true to myself.


Like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride,
Growing up in a materialistic society has influenced my values and beliefs.


I stretched my arms into the sky
I desired success and achievement.


I cry Babel, Babel, look at me now
I have accomplished my goals, but now I question the cost.


For the walls of my tower they come crumbling down
The success and security I have built for myself is no longer sustainable.


You ask where will we stand in the winds that will howl
We question our ability to weather the challenges ahead.


Is all we see we'll slipping to the cloud?
We wonder if our aspirations will disappear without fulfillment.


So come down from your mountain and stand where we've been
Those who have achieved success are encouraged to empathize with those who have not.


You know our breath is weak and our body thin
We acknowledge our vulnerability and limitations.


Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I desire to understand the emotions and motivations of others.


I should've known I was weaker from the start
I accept my limitations and recognize that I am not invincible.


You'll build your walls, and I will play my bloody part
Others may try to protect themselves, but I am willing to face the challenges of life.


To tear, tear them down
I am committed to dismantling barriers and breaking down walls.


Well I'm gonna tear, tear them down
I am determined to continue tearing down barriers.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Marcus Oliver Johnstone Mumford, Edward James Milton Dwane, Benjamin Walter David Lovett, Winston Aubrey Aladar Marshall

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King 0f Babylon

Lyrics
I know the time has numbered my days,
And I'll go along with everything you say
But I'll ride home laughing, look at me now,
For the walls of my tower they come crumbling down
And my ears hear the call of my unborn sons,
And I know the choices color all I've done
But I'll explain it all to the watchman's son,
I ain't ever lived a year better spent in love
'Cause I know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I'll be born without a mask
Like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride,
I stretched my arms into the sky
I cry Babel, Babel, look at me now
For the walls of my tower they come crumbling down
You ask where will we stand in the winds that will howl
Is all we see we'll slipping to the cloud?
So come down from your mountain and stand where we've been
You know our breath is weak and our body thin
Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should've known I was weaker from the start
You'll build your walls, and I will play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I'm gonna tear, tear them down
'Cause I know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I'll be born without a mask



Μπαρκας Χρηστος

'Cause I know that time has numbered my days
And I'll go along with everything you say
But I'll ride home laughing, look at me now
The walls of my town, they come crumbling down
And my ears hear the call of my unborn sons
And I know their choices colour all I've done
But I'll explain it all to the watchman's son
I ain't ever lived a year better spent in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is farce
But I'll be born without a mask
Like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretched my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
Then the walls of my town, they come crumbling down
You ask where will we stand in the winds that will howl
As all we see will slip into the cloud
So come down from your mountain and stand where we've been
You know our breath is weak and our body thin
Press my nose up, to the glass around your heart
I should've known I was weaker from the start
You'll build your walls and I will play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I'm gonna tear, tear them down
'Cause I know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is farce
But I'll be born without a mask



Lukáš Miezga

Cause I know that time has numbered my days
And I go along with everything you say

But I ride home laughing, look at me now 
The walls of my town they come crumbling down

And my ears hear the call of my unborn sons 
And I know their choices color all I've done

But I'll explain it all to the watchman's son 
I never lived a year better spent in love

Cause I know my weakness, know my voice 
I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is farce
But I'll be born without a mask

Like the city that nursed my greed and my pride 
I stretch my arms into the sky

I cry Babel, Babel, look at me now, 
The walls of my town they come crumbling down

You ask where will we stand
In the winds that will howl 
As though the sea will slip into the cloud

So come down from your mountain 
And stand where we've been you know
Our breath is weak and our bodies thin.

Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should have known 
I was weaker from the start.
You'll build your walls 
And I'll play my bloody part.
To tear, tear them down.

Well I'm gonna tear, tear them down.
Know my weakness, know my voice.
I believe in grace and choice.
I know that perhaps my heart is farce 
But I know that I'll be born without a mask



Elisha Johnson

I know the time has numbered my days,
And I'll go along with everything you say
But I'll ride home laughing, look at me now,
For the walls of my tower they come crumbling down
And my ears hear the call of my unborn sons,
And I know the choices color all I've done
But I'll explain it all to the watchman's son,
I ain't ever lived a year better spent in love
'Cause I know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I'll be born without a mask
Like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride,
I stretched my arms into the sky
I cry Babel, Babel, look at me now
For the walls of my tower they come crumbling down
You ask where will we stand in the winds that will howl
Is all we see we'll slipping to the cloud?
So come down from your mountain and stand where we've been
You know our breath is weak and our body thin
Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should've known I was weaker from the start
You'll build your walls, and I will play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I'm gonna tear, tear them down
'Cause I know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I'll be born without a mask



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Patrick Townsend

The banjo is an under rated instrument

WesTheSmurf

They're the only band that can pull it off, banjo is the worst instrument to ever curse this planet

Topher Nuttle

Hell Yes it is!!
Where'd my sister/mom/cousin go ffs??(sent from the rednecked billhilly land of Oklahoma)

Melody Buck

If I could like this comment 1000 times I would

Kara B

Highly under rated. Bram Morrison, of Sharon Lois and Bram is a real one. That man introduced my whole heart to string instruments in general but especially banjo, uke, and guitar. That man is an icon, 4 real for real

Chris Morgan

Not here in the south

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Anni P

I love their passion as they play the instruments.

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David Gammon

I'm into heavy metal, grunge, thrash and alternative rock as well as blues and country. Mumford encapsulate all genres brilliantly. Great singer too.

Neubul

Also a fan of metal and alternative rock, also like folktronica, house, folk and country

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