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  • 作词 : Neil Peart
    作曲 : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson
    Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson
    There are those who think that life
    Has nothing left to chance
    With 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"
    Blame is better to give than receive
    You can choose a ready guide
    In some celestial voice
    If you choose not to decide
    You still have made a choice
    You can choose from phantom fears
    And kindness that can kill
    I will choose a path that's clear
    I will choose free will
    There are those who think that they've been dealt a losing hand
    The cards were stacked against them ---
    They weren't born in lotus-land
    All preordained
    A prisoner in chains
    A victim of venomous fate
    Kicked in the face
    You can't pray for a place
    In heaven's unearthly estate
    Each of us
    A cell of awareness
    Imperfect and incomplete
    Genetic blends
    With uncertain ends
    On a fortune hunt
    That's far too fleet...
  • 作词 : Neil Peart
    作曲 : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson
    Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson
    There are those who think that life
    Has nothing left to chance
    With 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"
    Blame is better to give than receive
    You can choose a ready guide
    In some celestial voice
    If you choose not to decide
    You still have made a choice
    You can choose from phantom fears
    And kindness that can kill
    I will choose a path that's clear
    I will choose free will
    There are those who think that they've been dealt a losing hand
    The cards were stacked against them ---
    They weren't born in lotus-land
    All preordained
    A prisoner in chains
    A victim of venomous fate
    Kicked in the face
    You can't pray for a place
    In heaven's unearthly estate
    Each of us
    A cell of awareness
    Imperfect and incomplete
    Genetic blends
    With uncertain ends
    On a fortune hunt
    That's far too fleet...