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Also Spracht Zarathustra (1:41)
Dreamline (4:58)
Limelight (4:27)
Stick It Out (4:27)
Driven (6:04)
Half The World (3:54)
Red Barchetta (6:46)
Animate (6:24)

Intro - Three Stooges (0:54)
Tom Sawyer (4:56)
Distant Early Warning (4:57)
New World Man (4:09)
Roll The Bones (6:42)
Earthshine (5:36)
YYZ (5:08)
The Pass (5:04)

Tom Sawyer (5:04)
Distant Early Warning (4:50)
New World Man (4:04)
Roll The Bones (6:15)
Earthshine (5:43)
YYZ (4:55)
The Pass (4:51)
Bravado (6:17)

Show Intro (2:34)
Finding My Way - Anthem - Bastille Day - Passage to Bankock - 2112 - Hemispheres (6:40)
The Spirit Of Radio (4:59)
Force Ten (4:45)
Animate (5:53)
Subdivisions (6:27)
Earthshine (5:50)
Red Barchetta (6:50)

01.Video Intro (2:34)
02.Limelight (4:46)
03.Digital Man (6:32)
04.Entre Nous (4:55)
05.Mission (6:22)
06.Freewill (5:41)
07.The Main Monkey Business (6:39)
08.The Larger Bowl (4:46)

'I lie awake, staring out at the bleakness of Megadon. City and sky become one, merging
Into a single plane, a vast sea of unbroken grey. The Twin Moons, just two pale orbs as
They trace their way across the steely sky. I used to think I had a pretty good life here,
Just plugging into my machine for the day, then watching Templevision or reading a Temple
Paper in the evening.

'My friend Jon always said it was nicer here than under the atmospheric domes of the Outer
Planets. We have had peace since 2062, when the surviving planets were banded together under

I. overture
Words and music by geddy lee, alex lifeson, and neil peart

And the meek shall inherit the earth.

Ii. the temples of syrinx
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson

Our first stop is in Bogota
To check Colombian fields
The natives smile and pass along
A sample of their yield
Sweet Jamaican pipe dreams
Golden Acapulco nights
Then Morocco, and the East,
Fly by morning light

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

Just think of what my life might be

When they turn the pages of history
When these days have passed long ago
Will they read of us with sadness
For the seeds that we let grow?
We turned our gaze
From the castles in the distance
Eyes cast down
On the path of least resistance

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 the footprints
I remember

You and I, we are strangers by one chromosome
Slave to the hormone, body and soul
In a struggle to be happy and free
Swimming in a primitive sea
You and I, we must dive below the surface
A world of red neon and ultramarine
Shining bridges on the ocean floor
Reaching to the alien shore

There's a snake coming out of the darkness
Parade from paradise
End the need for Eden
Chase the dreams of merchandise
There is tic-toc in atomic
Leaders make a deal
The cosmic is largely comic
A con they couldn't conceal

Animate lyrics

Polarize me
Sensitize me
Criticize me
Civilize me
Compensate me
Animate me

Know your place in life is where you want to be
Don't let them tell you that you owe it all to me
Keep on looking forward, no use in looking 'round
Hold your head above the ground and they won't bring you down

Anthem of the heart and anthem of the mind
A funeral dirge for eyes gone blind
We marvel after those who sought

The snakes and arrows a child is heir to
are enough to leave a thousand cuts.
We build our defenses, a place of safety
and leave the darker places unexplored.

Sometimes the fortress is too strong
or the love is too weak.
What should have been our armor

The restless wind
Has seen all things
In every kind of light
Rising with the full moon
To go howling through the night
The sleepless wind
Has heard all things
Between the sea and sky

There's no bread, let them eat cake
There's no end to what they'll take
Flaunt the fruits of noble birth
Wash the salt into the earth

But they're marching to Bastille Day
La guillotine will claim her bloody prize
Free the dungeons of the innocent

I've got a livin' that's rough, a future that's tough
You know what I mean
Blankers and boasters, all the bluffers and posers
I'm not into that scene

You can tell me that I got no class
Look around, you'll see who's laughin' last
Don't give me speeches 'cause they're oh so droll

There is a lake between sun and moon
Not too many know about
In the silence between whisper and shout
The space between wonder and doubt

This is a fine place
Shining face to face
Those bonfire lights in the mirror of sky

If we burn our wings flying too close to the sun
If the moment of glory is over before it's begun
If the dream is won though everything is lost
We will pay the price, but we will not count the cost
We will pay the price, but we will not count the cost

When the dust has cleared and victory denied
A summit too lofty river a little too wide

Though we might have precious little
it's still precious.

I like that song
about this wonderful world.
It's got a sunny point of view
and sometimes I feel it's true
at least for a few of us.

I was brought up to believe
Belief has failed me now
The bright glow of optimism
Abandoned me somehow
Oh, belief has failed me now
Life goes from bad to worse
No philosophy consoles me
In a clockwork universe

I. At The Tobes Of Hades

The Tobes of Hades, lit by flickering torchlight
The netherworld 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 of darkness,
Centurion of evil, devil's prince.

In a world lit only by fire
Long train of flares under piercing stars
I stand watching the steamliners roll by

The caravan thunders onward
To the distant dream of the city
The caravan carries me onward
On my way at last

You can roll that stone
To the top of the hill
Drag it ball and chain
Behind you

You can carry that weight
With an iron will
Or let the pain remain

Energy is contagious
Enthusiasm spreads
Tides respond to lunar gravitation
Everything turns in synchronous relation
Laughter is infectious
Excitement goes to my head
Winds are stirred by planets in rotation
Sparks ignite and spread new information

A modest man from Mandrake
Travelled rich to the city
He had a need to discover
A use for his newly-found wealth

Because he was human
Because he had goodness
Because he was moral

And the men who hold high places
Must be the ones who start
To mold a new reality
Closer to the heart
Closer to the heart
The blacksmith and the artist
Reflect it in their art
They forge their creativity

It was long after midnight
When we got to unconditional love
She said "Sure, my heart is boundless
But don't push my limits too far."
I said "If love was so transcendant
I don't understand these boundaries."
She said "Just don't disappoint me,
You know how complex women are."

It was long after midnight
When we got to unconditional love
She said sure, my heart is boundless
But don't push my limits too far

I said if love is so transcendant
I don't understand these boundaries
She said just don't disappoint me--

I went to the crossroads, fell down on my knees|Down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees|Asked the Lord above for mercy, save me if You please||Standin' at the crossroads, tried to flag a ride|Down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride|Nobody seemed to know me, everybody passed me by||Well, I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side|I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side|You can still barrel house baby, on the river side||Well, I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side|I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side

It is the fire that lights itself
But it burns with a restless flame
The arrow on a moving target
The archer must be sure of his aim
It is the engine that drives itself
But it chooses the uphill climb
A bearing on magnetic north
Growing farther away all the time

In the constellation of Cygnus
There lurks a mysterious, invisible force
The Black Hole of Cygnus X-1

Six stars of the northern cross
In mourning for their sister's loss
In a final flash of glory
Nevermore to grace the night

Who's come to slay the dragon,
Come to watch him fall?
Making arrows out of pointed words
Giant killers at the call?
Too much fuss and bother,
Too much contradiction and confusion.
Peel away the mystery,
Here's a clue to some real motivation.

His world is under observation ---
We monitor his station
Under faces and the places
Where he traces points of view

He picks up scraps of conversation ---
Radio and radiation
From the dancers and romancers

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 revolving doors
We need someone to talk to and someone to sweep the floors
Incomplete. Incomplete

Where would you rather be?
Anywhere, anywhere but here
When will the time be right?
Anytime but now
Anywhere, anywhere but here
Anywhere, anywhere but here

On the edge of sleep, I was drifting for half the night

He's got a road map of Jupiter
A radar fix on the stars
All along the highway
She's got a liquid-crystal compass
A picture book of the rivers
Under the Sahara
They travel in the time of the prophets
On a desert highway straight to the heart of the sun

Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson

Driven up and down in circles
Skidding down a road of black ice
Staring in and out storm windows
Driven to a fool’s paradise

But it’s my turn to drive

When we lift the covers from our feelings
We expose our insecure spots
Trust is just as rare as devotion--
Forgive us our cynical thoughts
If we need too much attention --
Not content with being cool
We must throw ourselves wide open
And start acting like a fool

We are secrets to each other
Each one's life a novel
No-one else has read
Even joined in bonds of love
We're linked to one another
By such slender threads
We are planets to each other
Drifting in our orbits

You turn my head
I spin my wheels
Running on empty
You know how that feels
I'm on a roll now
Or is it a slide?
Can't be too careful
With that dangerous pride

I've got my own moral compass to steer by
A guiding star beats a spirit in the sky
And all the preaching voices
Empty vessels of dreams so loud
As they move among the crowd
Fools and thieves are well disguised
In the temple and marketplace, ayy
In the temple and marketplace

Pariah dogs and wandering madmen
Barking at strangers and speaking in tongues
The ebb and flow of tidal fortune
Electrical changes are charging up the young

It's a far cry from the world we thought we'd inherit
It's a far cry from the way we thought we'd share it
You can almost feel the current flowing

Yeah, oh yeah
Ooh, said I
I'm coming out to get you
Ooh, sit down
I'm coming out to find you
Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah
Finding my way

Why try? I know why
This feeling inside me says it's time I was gone
Clear head, new life ahead
I want to be king now, not just one more pawn

Fly by night away from here
Change my life again
Fly by night, goodbye my dear

Tough times demand, tough talk demand
Tough hearts demand tough songs
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

There are those who think that life has nothing left to chance take,
A host of holy horrors to direct our aimless dance.

A planet of playthings,
We dance on the strings
Of powers we cannot perceive
"The stars aren't aligned,
Or the gods are malign..."

There are those who think that life
Has 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 perceive

Like a million little doorways
All the choices we made
All the stages we passed through
All the roles we played
For so many different directions
Our separate paths might have turned
With every door that we opened
Every bridge that we burned

The best we can agree on
is it could have been worse.
What happened to your old
benevolent universe?
You know the one with stars
that revolve around you
beaming down full of promises
to bring good news.

A to B
Different degrees...

So much style without substance
So much stuff without style
It s hard to recognize the real thing
It comes along once in a while
Like a rare and precious metal beneath a ton of rock

What did I see?
Fool that I was
A goddess, with wings on her heels
All my illusions
Projected on her
The ideal, that I wanted to see

What did I know?

All the journeys of this great adventure
It didn't always feel that way
I whouldn't trade them
Because i made them
The best i could and that's enough to say

Some days were dark
I wish that i could live it all again

I said I played this song
So many times before
That the melody keeps repeating
Growing new ideas
Flowing chords and notes
Like a mountain river bleeding

Well, I say as I look back

А я собрал бы самые красивые слова,
И преподнес бы их тебе,
Что б никогда улыбка не сошла,
Что б не забыла обо мне,
Сейчас ты далеко,

И как всегда,сигарета с крепким чаем,
Сейчас ты там одна,ты знаешь..я скучаю,

I looked in the mirror today
My eyes just didn't seem so bright
I've lost a few more hairs
I think I'm going bald

I think I'm going bald

Seems like only yesterday

Well, I can see what you mean
It just takes me longer
And I can feel what you feel
It just makes you stronger

Chorus
I know, I know, I know
Oh, the feeling grows

Hey now, baby
Well, I like your smile
Won't you come and talk to me
For a little while?

Well, you're makin' me crazy
The way you roll them eyes
Won't you come and sit with me?

The clouds prepare for battle
In the dark and brooding silence.
Bruised and sullen stormclouds
Have the light of day obscured.
Looming low and ominous
In twilight premature
Thunderheads are rumbling
In a distant overture...

* I: "Buenos Nochas, Mein Froinds!" - (0:00)
* II: "To sleep, perchance to dream..." - (0:27)
* III: "Strangiato theme" - (2:00)
* IV: "A Lerxst in Wonderland" - (3:16)
* V: "Monsters!" - (5:49)
* VI: "The Ghost of the Aragon" - (6:10)
* VII: "Danforth and Pape" - (6:45)
* VIII: "The Waltz of the Shreves" - (7:26)

Midway hawkers calling
Try your luck with me
Merry-go-round wheezing
The same old melody
A thousand ten cent wonders
Who could ask for more
A pocketful of silver
The key to heaven's door

Sweet memories
Flashing very quickly by
Reminding me
And giving me a reason why
I know that
My goal is more than a thought
I'll be there
When I teach what I've been taught

I don't want to face the killer instinct
Face it in you or me

We carry a sensitive cargo
Below the waterline
Tickin' like a time bomb
With a primitive design

Imagine a time when it all began
In the dying days of a war
A weapon that would settle the score
Whoever found it first would be sure to do their worst
They always had before...

Imagine a man where it all began
A scientist pacing the floor

Oh, hello, Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught that my head is the event of the season
Why in crowds just a trace of my face could seem so pleasin'
I'll cop out to the change, but a stranger is putting the tease on

I was down on a frown when the messenger brought me a letter
I was raised by the praise of a fan who said I upset her
Any girl in the world could have easily known me better

Jaanun main na jaane dil, kya khwahish jagi hai
Kyun aankhon ko bhi kuch hua
Jaagi jaagi rehti hain, kahaan neendein gayi hain
Kya hone laga hai tu bata

Tere labon pe hai mili mere labon ko zindagi
Tere bina ab saans loon mere liye mumkin nahi
Meshsoos ye hota hai tu mere liye hai laazmi

"Natural Science"

[1. Tide Pools]

When the ebbing tide retreats
Along the rocky shoreline
It leaves a trail of tidal pools
In a short-lived galaxy

I'm running here
I'm running there
I'm looking for a girl
Cause there's nothing I need
There's nothing I want more
In the whole wide world

Well, I need it quick

You just don't get it
What it is ... well, you're not really sure
You move like you're walking on this ice
Talking like you're still insecure

Time is a spiral -- Space is a curve
I know you get dizzy, but try not to lose your nerve
Life is a diamond you turn into dust

He's a rebel and a runner
He's a signal turning green
He's a restless young romantic
Wants to run the big machine
He's got a problem with his poisons
But you know he'll find a cure
He's cleaning up the systems
To keep his nature pure

I knew he was different in his sexuality
I went to his parties as a straight minority
It never seemed a threat to my masculinity
He only introduced me to a wider reality
As the years went by, we drifted apart
When I heard that he was gone
I felt a shadow cross my heart
But he's nobody's

A certain measure of innocence
Willing to appear naive
A certain degree of imagination
A measure of make-believe

A certain degree of surrender
To the forces of light and heat
A shot of satisfaction

If I could wave my magic wand....

I am made from the dust of the stars
And the oceans flow in my veins
Here I hide in the heart of the city
Like a stranger coming out of the rain

The evening plane rises up from the runway

Basic elemental
Instinct to survive
Stirs the higher passions
Thrill to be alive

Alternating currents
In a tide water surge
Rational resistance

Rush « Red Barchetta («Moving Pictures», 1981)
-----------------------------------------------------
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

All that we can do is just survive
All that we can do to help ourselves is stay alive

Ragged lines of ragged grey
Skeletons, they shuffle away
Shouting guards and smoking guns
Will cut down the unlucky ones

Nature has some new plague
To run in our streets
History some new wrinkle
We are doomed to repeat
Fugitives at the bedroom door
Lovers pause to find an open store
Rain is burning on the forest floor
And the red tide kisses the shore

I can learn to resist
Anything but temptation
I can learn to coexist
With anything but pain

I can learn to compromise
Anything but my desires
I can learn to get along

I've stood upon my mountaintop
And shouted at the sky
Walked above the pavement with my senses amplified
I get this feeling
All my nerves are naked wires tender to the touch
Sometimes super-sensitive
But who can care too much?
I get this feeling

The way out
Is the way in
The way out
Is the way ay ay ay
The way out
Is the way in
The way out
Is the way ay ay ay

A man can lose his past, in a country like this
Wandering aimless
Parched and nameless
A man could lose his way, in a country like this
Canyons and cactus
Endless and trackless

Searching through a grim eternity

How many times do you hear it?
It goes on all day long
Everyone knows everything
And no one's ever wrong
Until later
Who can you believe?
It's hard to play it safe
But apart from a few good friends

Waiting for the winds of change
To sweep the clouds away
Waiting for the rainbows end
To cast its gold your way
Countless ways
You pass the days

Waiting for someone to call

As the waves crash in
On the western shore
The wind blows fierce from the east
Wave tops torn into flying spindrift

As the waves crash in
On the western shore

Trust to your instincts
If it's safely restrained
Lightning reactions
Must be carefully trained
Heat of the moment
Curse of the young
Spit out your anger
Don't swallow your tongue

Packaged like a rebel or a hero
Target mass appeal
To make an audience feel
He really means it
Package the illusion of persona
Careful to conceal
The fact that she's only too real
She's got to screen it

High on the sacred mountain
Up the seven thousand stairs
In the golden light of autumn
There was magic in the air

Clouds surrounded the summit
The wind blew strong and cold
Among the silent temples

Well, I'm looking at you
And I'm wondering what you're gonna do
Looks like you got no friends
No one to stick with you till the end

Take yourself a friend
Keep 'em till the end
Whether woman or man

Here we go --- vertigo
Video vertigo
Test for echo

Here we go --- in slo-mo
Video vertigo
Test for echo

Will there be world enough and time for me to sing that song?
A voice so silent for so long
For all those years I had to get along, they told me I was wrong
I never wanted to belong - I was so strong

I lack their smiles and their diamonds, I lack their happiness and love
I envy them for all those things I never got my fair share of

Big money goes around the world
Big money underground
Big money got a mighty voice
Big money make no sound
Big money pull a million strings
Big money hold the prize
Big money weave a mighty web
Big money draw the flies

Well, I was only a kid - didn't know enough to be afraid
Playing the game, but not the way the big boys played
Nothing to lose - maybe I had something to trade
The way the big wheel spins

Well, I was only a kid, on a holy crusade
I placed no trust in a faith that was ready-made
Take no chances on paradise delayed

One humanoid escapee
One android on the run
Seeking freedom beneath a lonely desert sun

Trying to change its program
Trying to change the mode -- crack the code
Images conflicting into data overload

This song highlights the cultural differences between the cities of New York and London.

Grim-faced and forbidding,
Their faces closed tight,
An angular mass of New Yorkers
Pacing in rhythm,
Race the oncoming night,
They chase through the streets of Manhattan.

I don't have an explanation
For another lonely night
I just feel this sense of mission
And the sense of what is right
Take it easy on me now
I'd be there if I could
I'm so full of what is right
I can't see what is good

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 the enemy within

I. In the Valley

I am born
I am me
I am new
I am free
Look at me
I am young

Whoa, whoa

If we're so much the same like I always hear
Why such different fortunes and fates
Some of us live in a cloud of fear
Some live behind iron gates

Why such different fortunes and fates

I. Into The Darkness
II. Under The Shadow
III. Return Of The Prince

(As gray traces of dawn tinge the eastern sky
The three travelers, men of Willow dale emerge from the forest shadow
Fording the river dawn, they turn south
Journeying into the dark and forbidding lands of the necromancer)

Proud swagger out of the schoolyard
Waiting for the world's applause
Rebel without a conscience
Martyr without a cause

Static on your frequency
Electrical storm in your veins
Raging at unreachable glory

Love is born with lightning bolts
Electro-magnetic force
Burning skin and fireworks
A storm on a raging course
Like a force of nature
Love can fade with the stars at dawn
Sometimes it takes all your strength
Just to keep holding on

Begin the day with a friendly voice,
A companion unobtrusive
Plays the song that's so elusive
And the magic music makes your morning mood.

Off on your way, hit the open road,
There is magic at your fingers
For the Spirit ever lingers,

Like the fly on the wheel who says
"What a lot of dust we're raising"
Are you under the illusion
That you're part of this scheme?
Doesn't seem a lifetime ago
That you look with pride
On your world of dreams
What is the meaning of this?

And the meek shall inherit the earth...

We've taken care of everything
The words you hear, the songs you sing
The pictures that give pleasure to your eyes
It's one for all and all for one
We work together, common sons
Never need to wonder how or why

There is unrest in the forest,
There is trouble with the trees,
For the maples want more sunlight
And the oaks ignore their please.

The trouble with the maples,
(And they're quite convinced they're right)
They say the oaks are just too lofty

A pleasant faced man steps up to greet you
He smiles and says he's pleased to meet you
Beneath his hat the strangeness lies
Take it off, he's got three eyes
Truth is false and logic lost
Now the fourth dimension is crossed...

You have entered the Twilight Zone

The breakers roar
On an unseen shore
In the teeth of a hurricane
Oh, we struggle in vain

A hellish night
A ghostly light
Appears through the driving rain

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 like to pause,

Современный воин
Скромная скромная походка,
Том Сойер нашего времени
Ничтожная ничтожная гордость.

Хотя его разум не за арендную плату,
Не считайте его высокомерным.
Его сдержанность, тихая защита,

I've got twelve disciples and a Buddha smile
The Garden of Allah, Viking Valhalla
A miracle once in a while
I've got a pantheon of animals in a pagan soul
Vishnu and Gaea Aztec and Maya
Dance around my totem pole
Totem pole

Like a shipwrecked mariner adrift on an unknown sea
Clinging to the wreckage of the lost ship Fantasy
I'm a castaway, stranded in a desolate land
I can see the footprints in the virtual sand

Net boy, net girl
Send your signal 'round the world
Let your fingers walk and talk

Unstable condition:
A symptom of life
In mental,
And environmental

Change
Atmospheric disturbance--
The feverish flux

Girl before the mirror
Appraises her disguise
Child become a mother
Tries to fix her eyes
No more of his excuses
It has to be today
She can keep her fantasy
If she can get away

The night is black
Without a moon
The air is thick and still
The vigilantes gather on
The lonely torch lit hill

Features distorted in the flickering light
The faces are twisted and grotesque

первые четыре строчки, я думаю, вполне описывают последний месяц перед сессией %))

I get up at seven, yeah
And I go to work at nine
I got no time for livin'
Yes, I'm workin' all the time

[Chorus:]

To seek the sacred river Alph
To walk the caves of ice
To break my fast on honeydew
And drink the milk of Paradise..."

I had heard the whispered tales of immortality
The deepest mystery
From an ancient book I took a clue

Though we might have precious little
It's still precious

I like that song
About this wonderful world
It's got a sunny point of view
And sometimes I feel it's true
At least for a few of us

Подожди,еще одно неробкое -прощай..
Последния взгляд,еще одно касанье губ,
Потом беги,ты слышишь!?
И не вздумай посмотреть назад,
Забудь,перелестни,ведь это просто сон!
О том как нас не стало!
О том как мы могли бы полюбить!
Ведь это просто сон!