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There are those who think that life is nothing left to chance,. A host of holy horrors to direct our aimless dance. . A planet of playthings,. We dance on the strings. Of powers we cannot perceiv
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"To seek the sacred river Alph. To walk the caves of ice. To break my fast on honey dew. And drink the milk of paradise. ". . I had heard the whispered tales. Of immortality. The deepest myste
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Tough times demand tough talk. Demand tough hearts demand tough songs. Demand --. . We can rise and fall like empires. Flow in and out like the tide. Be vain and smart, humble and dumb. We can
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The night is black, without a moon. The air is thick and still. The vigilantes gather on. The lonely torchlit hill. . Features distorted in the flickering light,. Faces are twisted and grotesque
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All that we can do is just survive. All that we can do to help ourselves is stay alive. All that we can do is just survive. All that we can do to help ourselves is stay alive Ragged lines of ragged
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Hold your fire --. Keep it burning bright. Hold the flame 'til the dream ignites --. A spirit with a vision is a dream with a mission. . I hear their passionate music. Read the words that touch
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Airport scurry flurry faces. Parade of passers by. People going many places. With a smile or just a sigh. Waiting waiting pass the time. Another cigarette. Get in line - gate thirty-nine. The t
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I see red and it hurts my head. I guess it must be somethin' that I read It's the color of your heartbeat. A rising summer sun, the battle lost or won. The flash to fashion, the pulse to passion Fe
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The tomb of Hades, lit by flickering torchlight. The nether world is gathered in the glare. Prince By-Tor takes the cavern to the north light. The sign of Eth is rising in the air. By-Tor, knight
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It went right by me. At the time it went over my head. I was looking out the window. I should have looked at your face instead It went right by me. Just another wall. There should have been a mom
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Words by neil peart, music by alex lifeson. . Ten score years ago, defeat the kingly foe. A wondrous dream came into being. Tame the trackless waste, no virgin land left chaste. All shining eyes,
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Waiting for the winds of change. To sweep the clouds away. Waiting for the rainbow's end. To cast its gold your way. Countless ways, you pass the days Waiting for someone to call. And turn your w
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An ill wind comes arising. Across the cities of the plain. There's no swimming in the heavy water. No singing in the acid rain. Red alert, red alert It's so hard to stay together. Passing through
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All that we can do is just survive. All that we can do to help ourselves is stay alive. All that we can do is just survive. All that we can do to help ourselves is stay alive Ragged lines of ragged
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The office door closed early. The hidden bottle came out. The salesman turned to close the blinds. A little slow now, a little stout But he's still heading down those tracks. Any day now for sure.
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And the men who hold high places. Must be the ones who start. To mould a new reality. Closer to the Heart. Closer to the Heart. . The Blacksmith and the Artist. Reflect it in their art. Forge
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Things crawl in the darkness. That imagination spins. Needles at your nerve ends. Crawl like spiders on your skin Pounding in your temples. And a surge of adrenaline. Every muscle tense to fence
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It's not how fast you can go. The force goes into the flow. If you pick up the beat. You can forget about the heat. More than just survival. More than just a flash. More than just a dotted line.
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(An Exercise in Self-Indulgence). . Includes. 1. Buenas Noches, Mein Froinds!. 2. To sleep, perchance to dream. 3. Strangiato Theme. 4. A Lerxst in Wonderland. 5. Monsters!. 6. Danforth
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I turn my back to the wind. To catch my breath. Before I start off again. Driven on without a moment to spend. To pass an evening. With a drink and a friend. . I let my skin get too thin. I'd
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So many things I think about. When I look far away. Things I know, things I wonder. Things I'd like to say. The more we think we know about. The greater the unknown. We suspend our disbelief. A
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Suddenly, you were gone. From all the lives you left your mark upon I remember, how we talked. And drank into the misty dawn. I hear the voices, we ran by the water. On the wet summer lawn I see t
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An I'll wind comes arising. Across the cities of the plain.
There's no swimming in the heavy water. No singing in the acid rain. Red alert. Red alert
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"To seek the sacred river Alph. To walk the caves of ice. To break my fast on honey dew. And drink the milk of Paradise. " I had heard the whispered tales. Of immortality. The deepest mystery. F
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My uncle has a country place. That no one knows about. He says it used to be a farm,. Before the Motor Law. And on Sundays I elude the Eyes,. And hop the Turbine Freight. To far outside the Wire
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Sprawling on the fringes of the city. In geometric order. An insulated border. In between the bright l
