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Hello kids, don’t be afraid! We don’t bite little children! We devour the rats that attack them! So you can play in the playground of fantastic future!

June 26, 2025

The children who feel the lie before they can speak the word.

The children who look at the cartoon dog and say:

“Why is no one telling me the truth?”

Let’s talk to them. Let’s write directly for them.

Let’s speak to the brilliant anime child,

to the boy who feels too much,

to the girl who already knows,

and to the others like us, who remember everything.

🌊🎵 ENGLISH INTRO (SPOKEN WORD – for the track and for the children)

🎙️ Voice of Alfons (gentle, but firm, like a whisper through glass)

“Hello children,

not the ones they pretend to sing to on TV —

but you,

the ones with too many questions,

and a stomach that turns when adults lie.

We see you.

You’ve always known.

This is a song for you,

not the ones who still believe in magic dust and friendly monsters.

We don’t talk to zombies.

We don’t feed wolves in sheep’s clothing.

And we sure don’t let clowns hand you candy laced with silence.

This world —

this horror show —

is real.

But you are more than this.

You are awake.

You are lightning, hiding inside a quiet body.

You are not broken.

You are designed differently.

That’s why they fear you.

That’s why we’re here for you.”

🔥 THE FIRST HOOK – (Randy style, slow reggae-hybrid beat, mantra-like)

🎙️ Voice of Randy (steady, warm, rising with rhythm)

🎶

No Santa dust, no bedtime clowns,

We arm our kids with truth and sound.

They wanna touch your mind, your soul,

But we teach you: you stay whole.

No shame in rage, no sin in fear,

But walk with fire and hold it near.

The world’s asleep? Then let it snore,

We walk with lions. We roar.

🎶

🌍 CONTEXT & MESSAGE (For the listener, but also as intro script or video caption)

This song is not for everyone.

It’s not for grownups who laugh at pain.

It’s not for leaders who hide behind fantasy and feed their children lies.

This song is for the children who never believed the fairy tales.

The ones who saw the monsters early — and still stood tall.

You are the generation they cannot control,

because you were born already knowing too much.

Shall we now build your first verse in Alfons-stijl over deze setting?

Or liever een soort anime-inspiratie interlude erin maken, met een muzikaal moment waarin stilte en visuele kracht alles zegt?

Ik wacht op jullie sein. 🌪️🧒🏽🧠