The Temples Of Syrinx - Rush

And the meek shall inherit the earth...We've taken care of everythingThe words you hear, the songs you singThe pictures that give pleasure to your eyesIt's one for all, all for oneWe work together, common sonsNever need to wonder how or whyWe are the priestsOf the temples of syrinxOur great computersFill the hollowed hallsWe are the priestsOf the temples of syrinxAll the gifts of lifeAre held within our wallsLook around this world we madeEquality our stock in tradeCome and join the brotherhood of manOh what a wide contented worldLet the banners be unfurledHold the red star proudly high in handWe are the priestsOf the temples of syrinxOur great computersFill the hollowed hallsWe are the priestsOf the temples of syrinxAll the gifts of lifeAre held within our walls