And the meek inherit the earth...
taken care of everything The you read, the songs you sing The pictures that give pleasure to your one for all and all for one We work together, sons Never to wonder how or why
We are the of the Temples of Syrinx Our great fill the hallowed halls We are the Priests, of the Temples of All the gifts of life are held our walls
around at this world we've made 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 computers fill the hallowed halls We are the Priests, of the Temples of All the of life are held within our walls
What can this device be? When I touch it, it gives a sound It's got that vibrate and give music can this thing be that I found?
See how it sings like a sad And joyously screams out its Sounds that build high like a Or notes that gently like rain
I can't wait to share this new The will all see its light Let all make their own music The Priests praise my name on night
I know it's unusual To come you so But I've found an ancient I that you should know Listen to my And hear it can do There's something here as as life I that it will reach you
Yes, we know, nothing new It's just a waste of We have no need for ancient The world is fine Another toy that destroy The elder of man Forget about silly whim It doesn't fit the
I can't believe saying These things can't be true Our world could use this Just what we might do Listen to my And hear it can do something here as strong as life I know it will reach you
Don't us further! We have our to do Just about the average use have they for you? Another toy that destroy The elder of man about your silly whim It fit the Plan!
I wandered through the silent streets And fell into a fitful Escape to realms the night Dream can't you show me the
I atop a spiral stair An oracle confronts me He leads me on light away astral nights, galactic days I see the of gifted hands That grace strange and wondrous land I see the hand of man With hungry and open eyes
left the planet long ago The elder race still and grow power grows with purpose strong To claim the home they belong to tear the Temples down... to change!
The sleep is in my eyes 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...
Just think of what my life be In a like I have seen! I don't I can carry on Carry on this and empty life
My are low in the depths of despair My lifeblood... ...Spills over...
all Planets of the Solar Federation Attention all Planets of the Solar Attention all Planets of the Solar We have control We have assumed We have assumed