Space (Paris-France-Transit) - Track 7 (Child) | Текст песни

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• Track 7 (Child)

Child

Child,
Forget your lonely fathers,
Biguiled
Not able to look further,
Than they should, than they could.

Lost,
Inside a maze of nations,
Tossed
In a haze of degradation.

You can laugh at the things thaf they said,
They can never return from the dead,
You can better the lives that they led
With brains of computer instead
Of human minds they've wasted time.

Your minds
Are young enough to remold,
You’ll find
It’s less painful than to grow old,
Will take control, do as you’re told.

Child, child,
You'll be so well directed,
Don't cry, don't cry.
Just obey or be rejected.

There will be no one on earth to rebel
And a rebel would only live hell,
When you know that we only mean well,
When you know why your fathers fell,
Time takes it’s toll, we’ ll take control.

We’ ll take control.

We don't wanna become
Somebody's propety,
We don't wanna give up
On our liberty,
No lazer eyes on our walls
Just because we are small.

We don't wanna become
Just numbers on a list,
We don't wanna be judged
By any scient?st,
No programmation at all
Just because we are small.

We don't wanna become
Somebody's propety,
We don't wanna give up
On our liberty,
No lazer eyes on our walls
Just because we are small.

We don't wanna become
Just numbers on a list,
We don't wanna be judged
By any scient?st,
No programmation at all
Just because we are small.

We don't wanna become
Somebody's propety,
We don't wanna give up
On our liberty,
No lazer eyes on our walls
Just because we are small.