Genesis

Genesis – Firth Of Fifth

From the album ‘Selling England by the Pound’ (1973).

Lyrics:

The path is clear
Though no eyes can see
The course laid down long before.
And so with gods and men
The sheep remain inside their pen,
Though many times theyve seen the way to leave.

He rides majestic
Past homes of men
Who care not or gaze with joy,
To see reflected there
The trees, the sky, the lily fair,
The scene of death is lying just below.

The mountain cuts off the town from view,
Like a cancer growth is removed by skill.
Let it be revealed.
A waterfall, his madrigal.
An inland sea, his symphony.

Undinal songs
Urge the sailors on
Till lured by sirens cry.

Now as the river dissolves in sea,
So neptune has claimed another soul.
And so with gods and men
The sheep remain inside their pen,
Until the shepherd leads his flock away.

The sands of time were eroded by
The river of constant change.

 

Genesis – The Carpet Crawlers

Album: ‘The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway’  (1974)

lyrics:

There is lambs wool under my naked feet
The wool is soft and warm
Gives off some kind of heat
A salamander scurries into fame to be destroyed
Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid
The fleas cling to the golden fleece
Hoping they’ll find peace
Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid
There’s no hiding in my memory
There’s no room to avoid
The crawlers cover the floor in the red ochre corridor
For my second sight of people, they’ve more lifeblood than before
They’re moving in time to a heavy wooden door
Where the needle’s eye is winking, closing on the poor
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
We’ve got to get in to get out
We’ve got to get in to get out
We’ve got to get in to get out
There’s only one direction in the faces that I see
Its upward to the ceiling, where the chamber’s said to be
Like the forest fight for sunlight, that takes root in every tree
They are pulled up by the magnet, believing they are free
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
We’ve got to get in to get out
We’ve got to get in to get out
We’ve got to get in to get out
Mild-mannered supermen are held in kryptonite
And the wise and foolish virgins giggle with their bodies glowing bright
Through the door a harvest feast is lit by candlelight
Its the bottom of a staircase that spirals out of sight
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
We’ve got to get in to get out
We’ve got to get in to get out
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
We’ve got to get in to get out
We’ve got to get in to get out
…To get out
We got to get in to get out
We got to get in (get out to get in)
Got to, got to…
Got to get in to get out
(Got to get in to get out)
We got to get in to get out
(Got to get in to get out)
We got to get in to get out
We got to get in to get out
Get in to get out
Got to get in (get out) to get out
Got to get in to get out
Get out, get out, get out…

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