Explorers (song)
| Muse song | |
|---|---|
| Name | Explorers |
| Album/single | The 2nd Law |
| Length | 5:48 |
| Alternative titles | Alien Explorers |
| First live performance | |
| Latest live performance | |
| Recorded | 2011-2012 |
| Writer/composer | Matthew Bellamy |
| Producer | Muse |
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Description
A song lamenting dying crops and abused nature, inspired by Matt's concerns of industrial greed and business monopolies. 'Explorers' is drenched in the sense of not belonging in your own world. Nearly called 'Alien Explorers,' Matt claimed, but "not in the way of aliens from outer space but in the way of feeling like an alien on your own planet. It's about the intense desire to grow and expand - at some point nature will become the minority. I'm not sure if I'm really coming from an environmental thing - [Explorers] is where I'm singing about my views on property rights. The idea that corporations can own vast tracts of foreign countries. I'm not sure if the deal went through but, I think it was in Paraguay or Uraguay, the Bush family bought something like a million acres of land, which underneath contains the biggest natural water reservoir in South America. At some point there has to be someone who says: 'That's not right.' Can BP buy Nigeria? At the moment they can. They could buy it and they kick all the natives out, shoot them down or whatever and just say, 'We own this now.'"[1].
According to Jeuxactu, a French magazine, Matt's vocals evoke similar feelings to the song Blackout. [2]
Information
By error of Bellamy, Howard, Wolstenholme or Kirk, the name of the song was leaked by a photo on Twitter, until it was deleted.
Lyrics
Once I hoped to see the seek the new unknown This planet is overrun There's nothing left for you, or for me Don't give in, we can walk through the fields And feeling natures glow But all the land is owned There's none left for you, or for me
Who will win? Cos' I concede
Free me Free me Free me from this world We don't belong here It was a mistake in prisoning my soul Can you free me? Can you free me from this world?
A world lushing(?) blue With rivers running wild They'll (?) With none left for you, or for me Don't give in And hear the engines roar And save the crops from drought And when the black goes in doubt There's none left for you, or for me (?) (?) Our last hope
Free me Free me Free me from this world
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