Black Pegasus FIRST time hearing REN - Seven Sins + NF remix & MG3 Bts is OUT NOW! 

Thank you for the translation.

Somebody said it's the tune of the Welsh national anthem but I dunno

​@@jameskelley9628no its not the welsh national anthem 😁

Thank you!

Thx 🎉👍 sounds great

Heartbreaking😢 He must be protected and loved❤

This hurt me, my heart is out to Ren❤

One could say.... he's the Illest of Our Time.... I'm sorry.

Thank you.

BANGARANG

Sending virtual hugs to you, your child and family ❤❤

It was staring me in the face for the last few months. In plain sight. I'm liking the way I am consuming this album.

[Intro] (Welsh) Salwch yw fy athrawen Fe dorrodd fy ngwên Mae fy esgyrn yn teimlo'n hen Yma y gorwedd corff Ren [Intro] (English Translation) Sickness is my master It broke my smile My bones feel old Here lies Ren’s body [Spoken Intro] I lay broken on the kitchen floor I clawed at the laminate Pain wandered my body - an uninvited guest Bones of a home where the devil could rest I cursed the gods, cursed my messiah, cursed my maker, I cursed all of creation There I lay, feeble and thin Sick boi, sick boi, seven my sins [Verse 1] Have you ever felt pain? Stomach wrenching, unrelenting, tell me... Have you ever felt pain? Condescending, muscles clenching, tell me... Have you ever felt pain? A rose emerges from the pavement cracks I'll write my eulogy with broken glass Eternal parallax, pain [Verse 2] Pain the author, I accept this Pain the teacher, bruised apprentice Pain the system, pain will come Pain the mother, I'm the son Pain that splits you in two when it hits you The dark and the light are converged to one Pain that twists you, the Heavens dismiss you The Father, the Ghost, and the Holy Son [Verse 3] Body bags, body bags, body-baggin' me Zip it up quick if things don't be I search for peace in the belly of a beast Sick boi, sick boi, onomatopoeia Running up a fever, followin' a leader Wanna be me, ha? Grass isn't greener Bright light seizure, dynamite dealer Dine at the table [?] coroner, eat up, fuck Thirteen years and I've been feelin' so stuck, lucky number 13 - just my luck (shi) Empires tumble, rubbles and dust The universe shrinks and the planets combust (bla) In God we trust God tied a noose to his neck and he walked to the edge and jumped Angels wept And I beared witness watching the whole thing unfold from my bed A bed where I never deep rest, a bed where I'm always depressed A bed with a human oppressed A bed for the tomb where I slept A bed in this room that's a womb for this mess Sick boi, bitten by a tick boi, tell me how it feels to be buried while you breathe (bla) Stones and sticks, boi, pain is a gift, boi, hard to make a stand when you crawl on your knees and I kneel [Verse 4] I kneel at the altar of my own disease and I beg I begged the sky for mercy Mercy never came, I did me dirty Thirty-three and hurting, cursing Jesus died at 33 and still, my sins are lurking Gears are turning, future stays uncertain Surgeon incision, murder ambition Fear of the unknown preserves a religion Denounced the gods when my body went missing [Verse 5] Back then the pain sprayed ricocheted like a MAC-10 Hot lead hit the bed I was trapped in Red wings, seraphim, one of God's grace Cried tears from Heaven like Clapton Stick pins in a voodoo, Hendrix Thick skin, stay humble - Kendrick Stay skeptic, check the biometrics Bloodstain crime scene, forensics [Verse 6] Lights on, lights out Fade into the background Slow down, slow down Runnin' from the silhouette of self-doubt By now, by now Really should've figured this shit out Lights on, lights out Smackdown [Verse 7] Let it be, let it be, quote John Lennon Click-clack, John got shot for attention What does that tell you about the good of intentions? Bitterness formed in the storm of aggression Prophets get dropped, imagining heaven Martin Luther; my [?] 6, 6 followed by 6, and 7 Build 'em, praise 'em, bury 'em, dead 'em [Verse 8] I was born to be half a man with half a chance My heart is in half, half-righteous, half is damned And half a gram Heart goes troubles end Thoughts stay darker than Uruk-Hai's masterplan Sharper than glass, shards splinter and Sinner man, sinner man, irony could kill a man Hay makes money when the music lands expand Pay me my cheese, rain down parmesan [Outro] 6 followed by 7 7 whole sins for a self-made armageddon Sin 1: Pride Pride makes a man kill a man for his ego to survive Sin 2: Lust Lust makes the grass look greener - crucifies trust Sin 3: Gluttony Humans consume and consume, planet Earth gets a frontal lobotomy 4: Sloth Rinse and repeat, reruns repeat, time lost Sin 5: Envy That's when one man's win is an another man's frenzy Sin 6: Wrath Rage, vengeance, kill it - psychopath Sin 7: Greed Greed plants a seed that will destroy us all if we succumb to greed If we take what we need, then take more than we need, then our oceans will bleed Still, we feed and we feed and we sleep and repeat Then we exile the shepherds and follow the sheep We inherit the mead We inherit this world that we bruised and we beat We inherit this vanity, circles of greed Inherit the liars, the murderous thieves One sin for every one day of the week

U might also like Knox Hill's breakdowns on Ren. He picks up on a lot of details others dont

@@jadecawdellsmith4009 I always go to Knox for a lyrical breakdown and Dicodec for a musical and production breakdown.

Here they are if you still need them. You can also just search Ren lyrics and then add the song and you should get a good many sites with correct lyrics, Genius is my go-to for lyrics as they oftentimes have extra info about what the song means to the writer and other lil tid bits. Anyway, hope this helps! You may have gotten them already lol! Salwch yw fy athrawen Fe dorrodd fy ngwên Mae fy esgyrn yn teimlo'n hen Yma y gorwedd corff Ren I lay broken on the kitchen floor I clawed at the laminate Pain wandered my body, an uninvited guest Bones of a home where the devil could rest I cursed the gods, cursed my messiah Cursed my maker, I cursed all of creation There I lay, feeble and thin (Sick boi, sick boi, seven my sins) Have you ever felt pain? Stomach wrenching, unrelenting, tell me Have you ever felt pain? Condescending, muscles clenching, tell me Have you ever felt pain? A rose emerges from the pavement cracks They'll write my eulogy with broken glass Eternal parallax, pain Pain the author, I accept this Pain the teacher, bruised apprentice Pain resisting, pain will come Pain the mother, I'm the son Pain that splits you in two when it hits you The dark and the light are converged to one Pain that twists you, the Heavens dismiss you The Father, the Ghost, and the Holy Son Body bags, body bags, body-bagging me Zip it up quick if things don't be I search for peace in the belly of a beast Sick boi, sick boi, onomatopoeia Running up a fever, followin' a leader Wanna be me, ha? Grass isn't greener Bright light seizure, dynamite dealer Dine at the table of the coroner, eat up, fuck Thirteen years and I've been feelin' so stuck Lucky number thirteen, just my luck Empires tumble, rubbles and dust The universe shrinks and the planets combust In God we trust God tied a noose to his neck And he walked to the edge and he jumped Angels wept And I beared witness watching the whole thing unfold from my bed A bed where I never deep rest A bed where I'm always depressed A bed with a human oppressed A bed for the tomb where I slept A bed in this room that's a womb for this mess Sick boi, bitten by a tick boy Tell me how it feels to be buried while you breathe Stones and sticks, boy, pain is a gift, boy Hard to make a stand when you crawl on your knees And I kneel I kneel at the altar of my own disease and I beg I begged the sky for mercy Mercy never came, I did me dirty Thirty-three and hurting, cursing Jesus died at 33 and still, my sins are lurking Gears are turning, future stays uncertain Surgeon incision, murder ambition Fear of the unknown preserves a religion Denounced the gods when my body went missing Back then the pain sprayed ricocheted like a MAC 10 Hot lead hit the bed I was trapped in Red wings, seraphim, one of God's grace Cried tears from Heaven like Clapton Stick pins in a voodoo, Hendrix Thick skin, stay humble-Kendrick Stay skeptic, check the biometrics Bloodstain crime scene, forensics Lights on, lights out Fade into the background Slow down, slow down Runnin' from the silhouette of self-doubt By now, by now Really should've figured this shit out Lights on, lights out Smackdown Let it be, let it be, quote John Lennon Click-clack, John got shot for attention What does that tell you about the good of intentions? Bitterness formed in the storm of aggression Prophets get dropped, imagining heaven Martin Luther, Mahatma, more deadness Six, six, followed by six and seven Build 'em, praise 'em, bury 'em, dead 'em I was born to be half a man with half a chance My heart is in half, half-righteous, half is damned And half a gram, heart goes troubles end Thoughts stay darker than Uruk-Hai's masterplan Sharper than glass, shards splinter and Sinner man, sinner man, irony could kill a man Hay makes money when the music lands, expand Pay me my cheese, rain down parmesan Six followed by seven Seven whole sins for a self-made Armageddon Sin one: Pride Pride makes a man kill a man for his ego to survive Sin two: Lust Lust makes the grass look greener, crucifies trust Sin three: Gluttony Humans consume and consume, planet Earth gets a frontal lobotomy Four: Sloth Rinse and repeat, reruns, repeat, time lost Sin five: Envy That's when one man's win is an another man's frenzy Sin six: Wrath Rage, vengeance, kill it, psychopath Sin seven: Greed Greed plants a seed that will destroy us all if we succumb to greed If we take what we need Then take more than we need, then our oceans will bleed Still, we feed and we feed and we sleep and repeat Then we exile the shepherds and follow the sheep We inherit the mean We inherit this world that we bruised and we beat We inherit this vanity, circles of greed Inherit the liars, the murderous thieves One sin for every one day of the week

Sue, you are NOT alone in yr pain. I have a connective tissue disorder that causes intense pain, dislocations, etc...plus depression, autism spectrum disorder... And am currently trying to ease my ex-wife's battle with cancer (stage IV metastatic breast cancer, in just 1 month most growths doubled, plus migrated to masses on ovary, lymph node, & pineal gland in the brain). This is the person with whom I wanted so badly to enjoy the rest of my life, but our marriage couldn't survive what turned out to be the psychological effects of her illness (all while dealing with my own illness). Why can't I take her cancer for her. This song and MANY of Ren's songs are a start. I don't know what to do... just know I am so angry at God. Thought we were never supposed to be given more than we can overcome. I am drowning (remember Sick Boi) in pain, regret, anger, sorrow, depression, failure... Sure as hell not drowning in hope. But I do hope you can somehow get on top of your pain/issues. You certainly aren't alone in the larger sense, but I know this is true of myself; doesn't mean I feel AT ALL supported in the moment. Keep pushing.

I’ve had unrelenting pain for 15 years and now other diseases too. Pain is exhausting. That’s why I’m love Ren’s music and him because he understands pain. I’m past being angry with God. I ask him every day to help me manage the day with a smile

Sending you an internet hug!!!!

@@ignoblesavage5559 , so sorry to hear. I would not want anyone to go thru the kind of pain I have been thru. My husband and I were going to celebrate our 33rd anniversary the same day he was diagnosed with stage IV pancreatic cancer. He only lived another 7.5 weeks. He wanted to come home, so we went home. Hospice eased his pain until he passed, just 11 short days before his 67th bd. I will pray for your wife and for you. These matters are never easy. Keep the faith and thank you for sharing. ❤️

@suevick637 thank you so much. I hope you've found some comfort since then.

I personally love Wicked Ways (well the whole album tbh), that's my fav of the ones we hadn't heard before the album. Love the rapping on it :)

When I listen to Uninvited, I keep thinking it is Ren doing a humorous take on a boy band song with naughty bits in it. The part at the end with talk to his girl ending with a “shhhh” makes me laugh.

Brilliant u brought it 2every1’s attn

(Note: Eric Clapton, a singer/guitarist since the '60's) ☮

Followed by a reference to Jimi Hendrix Voodoo Child

Tears from heaven was written by Eric Clapton for his son, who sadly fell to his death from a high-rise window at a very young age. Tragic.

@@debbiehealy1783 That's not the title of the song

That's a great description

thnx lilly

@@JointdaleRecords just telling the truth 🫡

@@lillyvanpug much love

Gingko Biloba is supposed to help

Thnx much

well when i saw the video posted i was thinkin u will be as hyped as most of the comment section but i think u gave too much attention to that remix instead of original song. feel like this reaction just lacks in energy this time

Thnx so much

You have to pay to see it? I think Ren miscalculated using wolf. Rare.

YES, on repeat all day long. Suck a feel good song.

Uninvited is by far my favourite on the album too! Had it on repeat for way too long....it's the 'shhh...don't speak' pqrt at the end that gets me everytime 🤣

thnx much

Thnx much

thnx so much

glad u did

I think you are right.

Ren said on twitch he is an agnostic.

You right. Lost all Faith was about Doctors not helping him.

respect bro

Thnx much

thnx so much

@@JointdaleRecords 🙏

thnx much

Thnx so much