Rush
2112 (overture)

Part I: Overture

"And the meek shall inherit the earth."

Part II: Temples of Syrinx

We've taken care of everything
The words you hear the songs you sing
The pictures that give pleasure to your eyes
It's one for all and all for one
We work together common sons
Never need to wonder how or why

We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls
We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within our walls

Look around this world we made
Equality our stock in trade
Come and join the Brotherhood of Man
Oh what a nice contented world
Let the banners be unfurled
Hold the Red Star proudly high in hand

We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls.
We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within our walls.

Part III: Discovery

What can this strange device be?
When I touch it, it gives forth a sound
It's got wires that vibrate and give music
What can this thing be that I found?

See how it sings like a sad heart
And joyously screams out its pain
Sounds that build high like a mountain
Or notes that fall gently like rain

I can't wait to share this new wonder
The people will all see its light
Let them all make their own music
The Priests praise my name on this night

Part IV: Presentation

I know it's most unusual
To come before you so
But I've found an ancient miracle
I thought that you should know

Listen to my music
And hear what it can do
There's something here as strong as life
I know that it will reach you

Yes, we know it's nothing new
It's just a waste of time
We have no need for ancient ways
The world is doing fine

Another toy will help destroy
The elder race of man
Forget about your silly whim
It doesn't fit the plan

I can't believe you're saying
These things just can't be true
Our world could use this beauty
Just think what we might do

Listen to my music
And hear what it can do
There's something here as strong as life
I know that it will reach you

Don't annoy us further
We have our work to do
Just think about the average
What use have they for you?

Another toy will help destroy
The elder race of man
Forget about your silly whim
It doesn't fit the plan

Part V: The Oracle (The Dream)

I wandered home though the silent streets
And fell into a fitful sleep
Escape to realms beyond the night
Dream can't you show me the light?

I stand atop a spiral stair
An oracle confronts me there
He leads me on light years away
Through astral nights, galactic days

I see the works of gifted hands
That grace this strange and wondrous land
I see the hand of man arise
With hungry mind and open eyes

They left the planet long ago
The elder race still learn and grow
Their power grows with purpose strong
To claim the home where they belong
Home, to tear the Temples down...
Home, to change..

Part VI: Soliloque

The sleep is still in my eyes
The dream is still in my head
I heave a sigh and sadly smile
And lie a while in bed
I wish that it might come to pass
Not fade like all my dreams

Just think of what my life might be
In a world like I have seen
I don't think I can carry on
Carry on this cold and empty life
Oh...noo!

My spirits are low in the depths of despair
My lifeblood spills over..

Part VII: Grand Finale

Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
We have assumed control.
We have assumed control.
We have assumed control.


Mirror lyrics:

We have assumed control.
We have assumed control.
We have assumed control.
Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation

Part VII: Grand Finale

My lifeblood spills over..
My spirits are low in the depths of despair

Oh...noo!
Carry on this cold and empty life
I don't think I can carry on
In a world like I have seen
Just think of what my life might be

Not fade like all my dreams
I wish that it might come to pass
And lie a while in bed
I heave a sigh and sadly smile
The dream is still in my head
The sleep is still in my eyes

Part VI: Soliloque

Home, to change..
Home, to tear the Temples down...
To claim the home where they belong
Their power grows with purpose strong
The elder race still learn and grow
They left the planet long ago

With hungry mind and open eyes
I see the hand of man arise
That grace this strange and wondrous land
I see the works of gifted hands

Through astral nights, galactic days
He leads me on light years away
An oracle confronts me there
I stand atop a spiral stair

Dream can't you show me the light?
Escape to realms beyond the night
And fell into a fitful sleep
I wandered home though the silent streets

Part V: The Oracle (The Dream)

It doesn't fit the plan
Forget about your silly whim
The elder race of man
Another toy will help destroy

What use have they for you?
Just think about the average
We have our work to do
Don't annoy us further

I know that it will reach you
There's something here as strong as life
And hear what it can do
Listen to my music

Just think what we might do
Our world could use this beauty
These things just can't be true
I can't believe you're saying

It doesn't fit the plan
Forget about your silly whim
The elder race of man
Another toy will help destroy

The world is doing fine
We have no need for ancient ways
It's just a waste of time
Yes, we know it's nothing new

I know that it will reach you
There's something here as strong as life
And hear what it can do
Listen to my music

I thought that you should know
But I've found an ancient miracle
To come before you so
I know it's most unusual

Part IV: Presentation

The Priests praise my name on this night
Let them all make their own music
The people will all see its light
I can't wait to share this new wonder

Or notes that fall gently like rain
Sounds that build high like a mountain
And joyously screams out its pain
See how it sings like a sad heart

What can this thing be that I found?
It's got wires that vibrate and give music
When I touch it, it gives forth a sound
What can this strange device be?

Part III: Discovery

All the gifts of life are held within our walls.
We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls.
We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx

Hold the Red Star proudly high in hand
Let the banners be unfurled
Oh what a nice contented world
Come and join the Brotherhood of Man
Equality our stock in trade
Look around this world we made

All the gifts of life are held within our walls
We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls
We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx

Never need to wonder how or why
We work together common sons
It's one for all and all for one
The pictures that give pleasure to your eyes
The words you hear the songs you sing
We've taken care of everything

Part II: Temples of Syrinx

"And the meek shall inherit the earth."

Part I: Overture


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