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And the meek inherit the earth...

We've care of everything
The words you read, the songs you
The pictures give pleasure to your eyes
one for all and all for one
We work together, common
Never to wonder how or why

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

Look around at this world we've
Equality our in trade
Come and the Brotherhood of Man
Oh, what a nice, world
Let the banners be
Hold the Red Star proudly in hand

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

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

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

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

I know it's most
To come you so
But I've an ancient miracle
I thought that you should
to my music
And hear it can do
There's something here as strong as
I know that it reach you

Yes, we know, it's new
It's just a of time
We have no for ancient ways
The world is fine
Another toy helped destroy
The elder of man
Forget your silly whim
It fit the plan

I can't believe you're
These things just can't be
Our world could use this
Just think what we do
Listen to my
And what it can do
something here as strong as life
I know that it will you

Don't us further!
We our work to do
Just think about the
What use they for you?
Another toy that helped
The elder of man
about your silly whim
It fit the Plan!

I home through the silent streets
And fell into a sleep
Escape to realms the night
Dream can't you show me the

I stand atop a spiral
An oracle me there
He leads me on years away
Through astral nights, days
I see the works of hands
That grace this and wondrous land
I see the hand of man
With hungry and open eyes

They the planet long ago
The elder race learn and grow
Their power with purpose strong
To claim the where they belong
Home to the Temples down...
to change!

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

think of what my life might be
In a world like I seen!
I don't think I can on
Carry on this cold and life

My spirits are low in the depths of
My lifeblood...
...Spills over...

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