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

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 clouds prepare for battle In the dark and brooding silence. Bruised and sullen stormclouds Have the light of day obscured. Looming...

Αναρωτιέμαι τι μπορεί να ειπωθεί για την (σπουδαία) προσωπικότητα του Neil Peart που να μην είναι ήδη γνωστό. Μουσικός (drummer) στους (θεο...

The dancer slows her frantic pace In pain and desperation, Her aching limbs and downcast face Aglow with perspiration Stiff as wire, h...

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 w...

We’ve got nothing to fear - but fear itself? Not pain or failure, not fatal tragedy? Not the faulty units in this mad machinery? Not the...

His world is under observation - We monitor his station Under faces and the places Where he traces points of view He picks up scraps o...

Pariah dogs and wandering madmen Barking at strangers and speaking in tongues The ebb and flow of tidal fortune Electrical changes are c...

Signals transmitted Message received Reaction making impact - Invisibly Elemental telepathy Exchange of energy Reaction making conta...