And the meek shall inherit the earth.
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
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 SYRINXOUR GREAT COMPUTERS, FILL THESE HOLLOW HALLS.
WE ARE THE PRIESTS, OF THE TEMPLES OF SYRINX.ALL THE GIFTS OF LIFE ARE HELD WITHIN OUR WALLS.
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 just like a sad heart,
and joyously screams out its pain.
Notes that build high like a mountain
Or notes that fall gently like rain.
I can't wait to share this new wonderThe people will all see it's light
Let them all make their own music
The priest praise my name on this night
I know that it is most unusualTo come before you so.
But I've found an ancient miracle,I thought that you should know.
Listen to my music,hear what it can do.
There's something here as strong as life,I know that it will reach you.
YES WE KNOW, ITS NOTHING NEWITS 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 about 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 ANY 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.
I wandered Home through 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 of stair.An oracle confronts me there.
(s)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 planets 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.
The sleep is still in my eyes,the dream is still in my head.
I heave a sigh and Sadly smileand 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 beIn a world like i have seen!
I don't think i can carry on.Carry on this cold and empty life.
*Applause*
Oh.... nooo!
Archive'd
My Spirits are low in the depths of Despair
My lifeblood, spills over.....
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.
>>668280that reminds me of a dreamcast game. anyone know which one?
>>668300It's Linear from Evolution Worlds.
Wait, what?
All of that was purely epic. Me being a Rush fan, christ, save'd all of them.