Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2112 (Discovery), artist - Rush. Album song Different Stages, in the genre Прогрессивный рок
Date of issue: 09.11.1998
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
2112 (Discovery) |
We’ve taken care of everything |
The words you read, the songs you sing |
The pictures that give pleasure to your eye |
It’s one for all, and all for one |
We work together, common son |
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 at this world we’ve 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 |
«…Behind my beloved waterfall, in the little room that was hidden beneath the |
cave, I found it. |
I brushed away the dust of the years, and picked it up, |
holding it reverently in my hands. |
I had no idea what it might be, |
but it was beautiful…» |
«…I learned to lay my fingers across the wires, and to turn the keys to make |
them sound differently. |
As I struck the wires with my other hand, |
I produced my first harmonious sounds, and soon my own music! |
How different it |
could be from the music of the Temples! |
I can’t wait to tell the priests about |
it…» |
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 |
«…In the sudden silence as I finished playing, I looked up to a circle of |
grim, expressionless faces. |
Father Brown rose to his feet, and his somnolent |
voice echoed throughout the silent Temple Hall…» |
«…Instead of the grateful joy that I expected, they were words of quiet |
rejection! |
Instead of praise, sullen dismissal. |
I watched in shock and horror |
as Father Brown ground my precious instrument to splinters beneath his feet…» |
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 that helped destroy |
The elder race of man |
Forget about your silly whim |
It doesn’t fit the plan, no |
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 that’s as strong as life |
I know that it will reach you |
Don’t annoy us further! |
Oh, we have our work to do |
Just think about the average |
What use have they for you? |
Another toy that helped destroy |
The elder race of man |
Forget about your silly whim |
It doesn’t fit the plan! |
«…I guess it was a dream, but even now it all seems so vivid to me. |
Clearly yet I see the beckoning hand of the oracle as he stood at the summit |
of the staircase…» |
«…I see still the incredible beauty of the sculptures cities, and the pure |
spirit of man revealed in the lives and works of this world. |
I was overwhelmed |
by both wonder and understanding as I saw a completely different way to life, |
a way that had been crushed by the Federation long ago. |
I saw now how |
meaningless life had become with the loss of all these things…» |
I wandered home though 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 our 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! |
«…I have not left this cave for days now, it has become my last refuge in my |
total despair. |
I have only the music of the waterfall to comfort me now. |
I can no longer live under the control of the Federation, but there is no |
other place to go. |
My last hope is that with my death I may pass into the world |
of my dream, and know peace at last…» |
The sleep is still in my eyes |
The dream is still in my head |
I heave a sigh and sadly smile |
And lie awhile 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 no! |
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 |