MARC RICŌS - THE CHILD LYRICS
1. The Child
Smiling alone to this photograph
I look at the stars and see
An innocent kid
Pristine and free
Happy to be
Sadness don’t seem to exist for him
And I don’t know if it’s experience, if it’s life or if it’s death
But the excitement that I’m feeling ain’t the same as yesterday
As I age my heart grows colder, beating weaker, purposeless
Where’s that child that once was happy? Will I ever find myself again?
2. Photograph
Nostalgia from the past
Searching for the child
I’m not the one to live up to the devil
Maybe I’m just stubborn or maybe I’m just hateful
You see yourself as so famous and so cool
But I just see you’re addicted, you’ve been fooled
Bullheaded, can’t afford that
A black sheep never goes back
I’m a weirdo and love that
And an outcast grows its skin hard
Tears slide on my face
Judging who I am
Why can it be so hard to do what’s written in your heart?
Flying high to him
Falling back to earth
Help me break this silence
Give me guidance
Give me strength
And I saw your photograph and felt a flame inside my heart
You’ve been gone for far too long I need you back, I need you home
I remember everything you used to smile for, and I won’t let it go
Won’t let it go
3. Under the Rain
Hey, my friend, it’s me
We’ve traveled through the fires and through the seas
We’ve smiled
We’ve cried
We’ve been searching for love and here we are
Tough blows
Real life
We’ve hit the ground but always bounced back
Now take my hand
And like kids we’ll play and dance under the rain
Like kids we’ll play and dance under the rain
Like kids we’ll play and dance
Boy, we both know it’s rough
When love can hurt as much as make you fly
It burns
It’s hard
But leaving your side isn’t in the cards
To hell with this
I’ll love you, I’ll be your friend until the end
Let’s join our hands
And like kids we’ll play and dance under the rain
Like kids we’ll play and dance under the rain
4. [Pause Screen]
(INSTRUMENTAL)
5. Corruption
The floor is wet, the sky is hidden behind clouds that seem to hold
An illusion, an intention, but the rain can’t stop to pour
All the feelings, all the tension, have released, I’m on the floor
I can’t find it, I can’t heal me, I’ve got lost behind the door
I am dancing
Going through darkness and hell
Disconnected from the feelings that the master seeks for me to hold
I can see it, I’m inside, and I see the fire down below
Disbelieving of the faces tightly trapped behind the door
Am I lost, am I the savior, feeling pain, feeling unnumb
6. m1$$47g3
Estimats amics,
Us escric per fer-vos saber les nostre peticions i per assegurar-nos que la vostra feina continüi amb l’èxit esperat.
Les presents iniciatives estan sent impressionants, però tot i així, voldríem demanar un esforç encara més coordinat i agressiu per aconseguir els objectius amb eficàcia. És simple:
Instem a una intensificació de la distracció dels idiotes -perquè són idiotes- dels adults; mitjançant les xarxes socials, tele, contingut, etc.
Aquestes eines estan demostrant ser eficients per atontar-los.
Si us plau, voldríem demanar que us centressiu en la creació de contingut adictiu, que els manipuli, que els mantingui absorts, creant notícies superficials, i si poguéssim, polaritzants, polèmiques, sense sentit. Volem reduïr encara més el temps i atenció dels pares, i allunyar els nens de valors que nosaltres desaprovem.
Recordeu, només falta corrompre els nens.
Volem de nou donar les gràcies, som conscients de la vostra tasca, i seguim compromesos a cooperar amb tot el que està a les nostres mans per seguir distorsionant la veritat i guiar les ments innocents cap a les nostres pròpies agendes.
7. EXPERIMENT
Trying to keep sane, trying to keep sane
In this never ending game
Trying to ignore, trying to pretend
I’m not part of this experiment
Hate for the meek
Hate for the vain
Hate for everything that will boost the algorithm
Hate becomes cash
Hate becomes fame, but hey kid
Shhh keep quiet while we go insane
Bait for the ignorant
War to the innocent
Sometimes I think I’m living in a fucking experiment
Golden baths for who did nothing to provide
Trust awards for those who better lied
Bait for the ignorant
War to the innocent
Sometimes I think I’m living in a fucking experiment
Fresh money to S-A-T-A-N
We pray to god as we’re feeding hell
Come closer to my home
Leave your thoughts alone
Just join my cult
Us bearers of the truth
Creators of the whole
Reality gods
Fresh knots, get your fucking head shocked
Volunteer to brain rot
Keep your conscience bricked and knocked
Mind locked, killing for pre-made thoughts
Your wakefulness has been bought
As you live through a six inch box
We’re all addicted to it
Agree or not, compelled by it
And those who know play us like marionettes
Slaves from the pawn up to the president
My friends we’re all rats in this experiment
Bait for the ignorant
War to the innocent
Sometimes I think I’m living in a fucking experiment
Golden baths for who did nothing to provide
Trust awards for those who better lied
Bait for the ignorant
War to the innocent
Sometimes I think I’m living in a fucking experiment
Fresh money to S-A-T-A-N
We pray to god as we’re feeding hell
8. Tunnel of Nostalgia
(INSTRUMENTAL)
9. Keep Playing
Keep Playing
Keep Singing
And you will never miss the light
Stop thinking
Stop worrying
Remember you are just a child
(I’m just a child)
Grown-up-ness
Makes me sad
I just remember how it was
No worries
No problems
Become whoever that i want
Who’ve we become
All huge and strong
But thinking money all day long
Phones keep us numb
Grown-up but dumb
Deaf, can’t we hear the rumbling drums?
Underwater without you
You are my secret, you’re my fuel
And without you I’m just a fool
I’m just a child in my own world
Undistracted of the joy
Uncommitted of the bad that grows
I can remember how it was
Just to live and learn and roam
Through the infinite, through an endless world
Lost
In the darkness of a path
Where my shadows lurk and cry
They’re just envious from that child
That grew up but kept the fight
Holding on to all he once had
As saw everyone is lost so far
They lost their dreams, they lost their smile
I’m just a child in my own world
Undistracted of the joy
Uncommitted of the bad that grows
I can remember how it was
Just to live and learn and roam
Through the infinite, through an endless world
10. Luz
Una estrella bajo el cielo
Y en mi alma un dulce anhelo
Busqué la luz y en mis ojos brilló
Te di mi voz para volar los dos
Eres luz en mi oscuridad
Pies descalzos en el suelo, me pellizco y no es un sueño
Tu sonrisa, un mundo bello, tus latidos tan sinceros
Y es pureza la palabra que acaricia mi mirada
Y es que el tiempo vuela, y con tu magia sopla el viento en estas alas
Eres luz en mi oscuridad
Eres luz en mi oscuridad
Eres luz en mi oscuridad
Eres luz en mi oscuridad