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Titre Likés 23/05/21

Sad and Blues

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This song is the first true doorway into the unseen world woven through the Echo Wiggins trilogy.

Long before Echo understands who is guiding him, long before the whispers become clear, the Watchers already know his steps. They are not ghosts, not ancestors, not angels, but the memory of humanity’s final generation, reaching backward through meaning rather than time.

Their presence arrives as color, vibration, intuition the faintest shimmer in the corner of a child’s vision. They cannot speak plainly, cannot take shape without fracturing the world they’re trying to heal. Instead, they nudge, they stir, they remind.

This song captures their voice as Echo first unknowingly encounters them the ones who come from his last.
The ones who once lived.
The ones who whisper the future into the hearts of those who might change it.

“The Watchers: Voices Once Lived” is not just music 
it’s the signature tone of the unseen hands shaping the path ahead.

[Verse 1]
We come from the footsteps you haven’t taken
From the years that haven’t learned your name
Where light remembers every choice you’re making
And love outlives the world you came

We are not shadows,
Nor echoes of the dead
We are the memory
Of the lives you haven’t led

[Chorus]
We remember what you haven’t lived
We hold the truth you’ve yet to give
Not above you
Not beyond
We are the future
Leaning on

We are the watchers
Walking the seam
The place where tomorrow
Touches your dream

[Verse 2 ]
We cannot change your path with hands,
We only whisper what could be.
Every soul becomes a thread
Woven through eternity

We cannot change your path with hands
We only whisper what could be
For every soul becomes a strand
In the tapestry of memory

[Chorus]
We remember what you haven’t lived
We hold the truth you’ve yet to give
We walk behind you
Though we come from ahead
We are the voices
Your spirit once led.

We are the watchers
Gentle and near
The future you become
That brings you here

[Bridge]
When your world grows blind
We become your sight
When your heart grows worn
We become your light

When you kneel in doubt
Lost and undone
We send back the hope
From the battles you’ve won

[Verse 3]
We do not choose the ones we follow
We rise where the calling begins
When a truth in the soul feels hollow
We breathe it back
With the breath of the wind

And Echo, though he does not know
His future self is learning still
And every step he takes below
Moves him toward the greater will

[Final Chorus]
We remember the steps haven’t lived
We hold the truth you’ve yet to give
Not your ancestors
Not your past
We are the ones
Who come from your last.

We are the watchers
Silent and clear
Your future calling back
To guide you here

[Outro]
And when the child sees the colors begin
It means the story is ready
To circle in

The Watchers Voices Once Lived

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In a dark kitchen in the middle of a sweaty night in Las Vegas, all 6’4” of Dan Reynolds is hunched over a laptop, slapping beats on the table and crooning lyrics into a tiny microphone. Before long, he and the other three members of indie rock band Imagine Dragons would be playing “It’s Time,” that same laptop-demo-turned-supersized-anthem, from the roof of a parking garage to a wave of thousands of screaming fans. This song title to the single from their 2012 debut KidInaKorner/Interscope release “Continued Silence EP” is an all too apt descriptor of the band’s hard-earned success—but it’s also emblematic of the deep-seated anxiety Reynolds and the rest of the band experienced leaving behind any realistic expectation of a normal job to do the thing they love most.

A third-generation Las Vegas native, Reynolds is no stranger to the adage “the house always wins,” choosing to pave his musical career with a near obsessive work ethic and hundreds of unused demos rather than roll the dice with the first songs that sprung from his mouth. It’s no surprise, then, that he was drawn to guitarist Wayne Sermon, another founding member of Imagine Dragons. Having practically grown up in a recording studio and graduated Berklee College of Music, Wayne had been practicing his guitar through meals and other socially inappropriate situations as long as he could remember; he challenged Dan in a way that was both uncomfortable and exactly what they both needed. When they began writing songs together and recognized something special was happening, Wayne called up his Berklee friend Ben McKee, who promptly dropped out of school with only a few credits left, moving across the country to play bass for the band. This sort of reckless/genius behavior is typical for Ben, who has an uncanny penchant for spicy food and a suitcase full of unbelievable road stories. More recently, the band was joined by drummer Daniel Platzman, another Bostonian schoolmate who seems way too nice to be playing rock and roll until you actually see him in action.

Several tours and three self-released EPs later, Imagine Dragons had made a serious name for itself, particularly in the west coast circuit. Although their songs vary from nearly whimsical and light to brooding and powerful, listeners are drawn to the inherent honesty in the music. The only rule of thumb for the band, it seems, is to write from a true place; the result is songs that literally run the spectrum of human emotion. Attend a concert, and it becomes clear that the live performance of deeply personal songs has a real effect on people. And the band itself is not immune, as demonstrated when Dan literally passed out into the drum set during a finale song, sending cymbals and drum stands crashing while the rest of the band played on until the close.

Great songwriting is bound to be noticed eventually. As proof that the harder you work, the luckier you get, one of those people who noticed was Grammy winning producer Alex da Kid (Eminem, Rihanna). Alex and Dan began collaborating on projects, and soon the band had developed a relationship with Alex and his team. The alchemy resulting from Alex’s hip hop sensibilities and Imagine Dragons’ anthemic rock is nothing short of explosive. The byproduct of this creative collision is “Continued Silence,” a six song in-your-face sonic grenade that breaks musical boundaries and yet is strangely relatable by its improbably diverse audience.

Despite it all, on any given day when they aren’t on the road playing shows, you can still find Imagine Dragons huddled away in a rehearsal room somewhere, banging out song after song in search of the next perfect track. Like most things in Vegas, the band is angled at going big or going bust. For the sake of those who love great music, we hope it’s the former.

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