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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

We are the priests, of the temples of Syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls
We are the priests, of the temples of Syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within our walls

Look around this world we made
Equality our stock in trade
Come and join the brotherhood of man
Oh, what a nice contented world
Let the banners be unfurled
Hold the red star proudly high in hand

We are the priests, of the temples of Syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls
We are the priests, of the temples of Syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within our walls

What can this strange device be?
When I touch it, it gives forth a sound
It's got wires that vibrate and give music
What can this thing be that I found?

See how it sings like a sad heart
And joyously screams out its pain
Sounds that build high like a mountain
Or notes that fall gently like rain

I can't wait to share this new wonder
The people will all see its light
Let them all make their own music
Priests praise my name on this night

I know it's most unusual
To come before you so
But I've found an ancient miracle
I thought that you should know

Listen to my music
And hear what it can do
There's something here as strong as life
I know that it will reach you

Yes, we know it's nothing new
It's just a waste of time
We have no need for ancient ways
The world is doing fine

Another toy will help destroy
The elder race of man
Forget about your silly whim
It doesn't fit the plan

No
I can't believe you're saying
These things just can't be true
Our world could use this beauty
Just think what we might do

Listen to my music
And hear what it can do
There's something here that's as strong as life
I know that it will reach you

Don't annoy us further
Oh, we have our work to do
Just think about the average
What use have they for you?

Another toy will help destroy
The elder race of man
Forget about your silly whim
It doesn't fit the plan

I wandered home though silent streets
And fell into a fitful sleep
Escape to realms beyond the night
Dream, can't you show me the light?

I stand atop a spiral stair
An oracle confronts me there
He leads me on light years away
Through astral nights, galactic days

I see the works of gifted hands
That grace this strange and wondrous land
I see the hand of man arise
With hungry mind and open eyes

They left the planets long ago
The elder race still learn and grow
Their power grows with purpose strong
To claim the home where they belong
Home, to tear the temples down
Home, to change

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
In a world like I have seen
I don't think I can carry on
Carry on this cold and empty life
Oh, no

My spirits are low in the depths of despair
My lifeblood spills over

Attention all planets of the solar federation
Attention all planets of the solar federation
Attention all planets of the solar federation
We have assumed control




We have assumed control
We have assumed control

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Rush's song 2112 provide a bleak portrayal of a dystopian future in which a powerful priesthood known as the "Temples of Syrinx" has taken over the world. The priests control every aspect of people's lives, from the words they hear to the pictures they see, and they claim that all the gifts of life are held within their walls. They promote a message of unity and brotherhood, but it is revealed that this is simply a way to keep people subservient to their rule. The singer of the song discovers a musical instrument, which he sees as a way to bring joy and creativity to the world, but the priests dismiss it as a useless toy that threatens their power.


As the song progresses, the singer enters a dream-like state and sees a world of wonder and possibility, where people are free to create and explore. However, this world seems out of reach, and the singer is left feeling disillusioned and defeated. The song ends with a chilling declaration that the priesthood has assumed control of the solar federation, suggesting that any hope for change has been destroyed.


Overall, the lyrics of 2112 reflect a deep mistrust of authority and a desire for human creativity and freedom. The song paints a vivid picture of a world in which oppressive institutions have snuffed out all forms of individuality and expression. By contrast, the dream-like sequence towards the end of the song represents a utopia, where people are free to explore their potential and create something new.




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Written by: Alex Zivojinovich, Gary Lee Weinrib, Neil Elwood Peart

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@BigRedLife4

Lyrics
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, all for one
We work together, common sons
Never need to wonder how or why
We are the priests of the temples of syrinx
Our great computers fill the hollowed halls
We are the priests of the temples of syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within these walls
Look around this world we made
Equality our stock in trade
Come and join the brotherhood of man
What a nice contented world
Let the banners be unfurled
Hold the red star proudly high in hand
We are the priests of the temples of syrinx
Our great computers fill the hollowed halls
We are the priests of the temples of syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within these walls



@ShamsArifin-pj3bz

We've taken care of everything
The words you read, 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

We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls
We are the Priests, of the Temples of Syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within our walls

Look around at this world we've made
Equality our stock in trade
Come and join the Brotherhood of Man
Oh, what a nice, contented world
Let the banners be unfurled
Hold the Red Star proudly high in hand

We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls
We are the Priests, of the Temples of Syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within our walls



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@jimmymachnik9311

I am 60 years old, I've been listening to this band since 1974. For you youngsters and newby's out there that have been listening to this band for maybe 10 or 20 years there is no other band like this rush is in fact the most unique sound in the music industry. There never will be another. And there will never be another Neil Peart.

@GrandNational66

R.I.P Neil

@theplague1692

My dad loved rush which in turn made me love them, and now anything and eveytime it's maked me think of the good times.

@usandthemakakelly2535

I first eardrum blowout in Phoenix in 79. 🤓

@josedaniel4725

The professor at drums 🙏🏼

@Felipejauch

This is true. When I listened to Rush for the first time, It was like a arrow in the chest, love at first hearing. I think I listened Finding My Way on the radio for the first time. Since then, I never stopped listening. They are unique at music universe.

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@KravMike08

When I listen to 2112 my neighbors also listen to 2112 and they are a half mile away!!!!! R.I.P. Neil Another legend has passed us by and will be missed!!!!!!

@timothypeterson1166

Neil was an awesome drummer ☠️

@davidferrara1105

And the meek shall inherit the Earth

Go easy Neil

@metallicatlaura5408

LOVE your comment..for various reasons..R.I.P. Neil!

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