| Part II: Temples of Syrinx
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| We’ve taken care of everything
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| The words you hear the songs you sing
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| The pictures that give pleasure to your eyes
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| It’s one for all and all for one
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| We work together common sons
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| Never need to wonder how or why
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| We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
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| Our great computers fill the hallowed halls
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| We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
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| All the gifts of life are held within our walls
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| Look around this world we made
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| Equality our stock in trade
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| Come and join the Brotherhood of Man
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| Oh what a nice contented world
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| Let the banners be unfurled
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| Hold the Red Star proudly high in hand
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| We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
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| Our great computers fill the hallowed halls.
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| We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
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| All the gifts of life are held within our walls.
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| Part III: Discovery
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| What can this strange device be?
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| When I touch it, it gives forth a sound
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| It’s got wires that vibrate and give music
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| What can this thing be that I found?
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| See how it sings like a sad heart
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| And joyously screams out its pain
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| Sounds that build high like a mountain
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| Or notes that fall gently like rain
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| I can’t wait to share this new wonder
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| The people will all see its light
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| Let them all make their own music
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| The Priests praise my name on this night
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| Part IV: Presentation
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| I know it’s most unusual
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| To come before you so But I’ve found an ancient miracle
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| I thought that you should know
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| Listen to my music
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| And hear what it can do There’s something here as strong as life
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| I know that it will reach you
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| Yes, we know it’s nothing new
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| It’s just a waste of time
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| We have no need for ancient ways
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| The world is doing fine
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| Another toy will help destroy
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| The elder race of man
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| Forget about your silly whim
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| It doesn’t fit the plan
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| I can’t believe you’re saying
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| These things just can’t be true
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| Our world could use this beauty
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| Just think what we might do Listen to my music
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| And hear what it can do There’s something here as strong as life
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| I know that it will reach you
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| Don’t annoy us further
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| We have our work to do Just think about the average
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| What use have they for you?
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| Another toy will help destroy
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| The elder race of man
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| Forget about your silly whim
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| It doesn’t fit the plan
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| Part V: The Oracle (The Dream)
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| I wandered home though the silent streets
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| And fell into a fitful sleep
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| Escape to realms beyond the night
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| Dream can’t you show me the light?
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| I stand atop a spiral stair
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| An oracle confronts me there
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| He leads me on light years away
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| Through astral nights, galactic days
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| I see the works of gifted hands
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| That grace this strange and wondrous land
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| I see the hand of man arise
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| With hungry mind and open eyes
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| They left the planet long ago
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| The elder race still learn and grow
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| Their power grows with purpose strong
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| To claim the home where they belong
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| Home, to tear the Temples down…
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| Home, to change.
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| Part VI: Soliloque
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| The sleep is still in my eyes
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| The dream is still in my head
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| I heave a sigh and sadly smile
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| And lie a while in bed
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| I wish that it might come to pass
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| Not fade like all my dreams
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| Just think of what my life might be In a world like I have seen
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| I don’t think I can carry on Carry on this cold and empty life
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| Oh… noo!
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| My spirits are low in the depths of despair
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| My lifeblood spills over.
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| Part VII: Grand Finale
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| Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
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| Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
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| Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
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| We have assumed control.
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| We have assumed control.
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| We have assumed control. |