The Tower That Ate People .......... Peter Gabriel

The Inferno .......... Emma Shapplin

A Thousand Years .......... Sting

Mars Red Planet .......... Graeme Revell

The Fifth Heaven .......... Emma Shapplin

MontokPoint .......... Strange Cargo

Canto XXX .......... Emma Shapplin

Alone .......... Graeme Revell

Dante's Eternal Flame .......... Melissa Kaplan / Graeme Revell

Crash Landing .......... Graeme Revell

The Tower That Ate People(Remix) .......... Peter Gabriel

When The World Is Running Down (You Can't Go Wrong) .......... Different Gear Vs The Police

There's a bump in the basement
There's a knocking on the wall
In the pumping of the pistons
I swear I heard your call
There's a bump in the basement
There's a hole in the floor
There's a guard in the garden
Locking up the door

There's a rumble in the floorboards
No shutting out the sound
And the workers are below me
Digging underground
Feel the building all around me
Like a wrap of armoured skin
But the more we are protected
The more we're trapped within

Tell it like it is
Till there's no misunderstanding
When You strip it right back
Man feed machine
Machine feed man

Tell it like it is
Till there's no misunderstanding
Make up what you like
Man feed machine
Machine feed man

Brick by brick
Brick by brick
Brick by brick
We're building

"In questo fondo
de la trista conca
discende mai
alcun del primo grado,
che sol per pena
ha la speranza cionca?".

"..mirate
la dottrina
che s'asconde
sotto 'l velame de li versi strani".

"In questo fondo
de la trista conca
discende mai alcun
del primo grado,
che sol per pena
ha la speranza cionca?".

"..mirate
la dottrina
che s'asconde
sotto 'l velame de li versi strani".

"..mirate
la dottrina
che s'asconde
sotto 'l velame de li versi strani".

"Quell'e 'l piu basso
loco e 'l piu oscuro,
e 'l piu lontan dal ciel
che tutto gira:

ben so 'l cammin;
pero ti fa sicuro".

"..mirate
la dottrina
che s'asconde
sotto 'l velame de li versi strani".

"..mirate
la dottrina
che s'asconde
sotto 'l velame de li versi strani".

A thousand years, a thousand more,
A thousand times a million doors to eternity
I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times
An endless turning stairway climbs
To a tower of souls
If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars,
The towers rise to numberless floors in space
I could shed another million tears, a million breaths,
A million names but only one truth to face

A million roads, a million fears
A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty
I could speak a million lies, a million songs,
A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time
But if there was a single truth, a single light
A single thought, a singular touch of grace
Then following this single point , this single flame,
The single haunted memory of your face

I still love you
I still want you
A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head

I may be numberless, I may be innocent
I may know many things, I may be ignorant
Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands
Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands
I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times
Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's crimes
Or wear this pilgrim's cloak, or be a common thief
I've kept this single faith, I have but one belief

I still love you
I still want you
A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head
On and on the mysteries unwind themselves
Eternities still unsaid
'Til you love me

Instrumental

Quale per li seren
tranquilli e puri
discorre ad ora
ad or subito foco,
movendo li occhi
che stavan sicuri,
e pare stella che tramuti loco..

Come saranno
a'giusti preghi sorde
quelle sustanze
che, per darmi voglia
ch'io le pregassi,
a tacer fur concorde?

Bene e che sanza
termine si doglia
chi, per amor
di cosa che non duri,
eternamente
quello amor si spoglia.

Quale per li seren
tranquilli e puri
discorre ad ora
ad or subito foco,
movendo li occhi
che stavan sicuri,
e pare stella che tramuti loco..

Quale per li seren
tranquilli e puri
discorre ad ora
ad or subito foco,
movendo li occhi
che stavan sicuri,
e pare stella che tramuti loco..

se non che da la parte
ond'e' s'accende
nulla sen perde,
ed esso dura poco..

se non che da la parte
ond'e' s'accende
nulla sen perde,
ed esso dura poco..

Instrumental

Sempre
l'amor che queta
questo cielo
accoglie in se con si fatta
salute, per far
disposto
a sua fiamma il candelo.

Sempre
l'amor che queta
questo cielo
accoglie in se con si fatta
salute, per far
disposto
a sua fiamma il candelo.

Sempre
l'amor che queta
questo cielo
accoglie in se con si fatta
salute, per far
disposto
a sua fiamma il candelo.

...l'amor che queta
questo cielo
accoglie in se con si fatta
salute, per far
disposto
a sua fiamma il candelo.

Instrumental

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There's a bump in the basement
There's a knocking on the wall
In the pumping of the pistons
I swear I heard your call
There's a bump in the basement
There's a hole in the floor
There's a guard in the garden
Locking up the door

There's a rumble in the floorboards
No shutting out the sound
And the workers are below me
Digging underground
Feel the building all around me
Like a wrap of armoured skin
But the more we are protected
The more we're trapped within

Tell it like it is
Till there's no misunderstanding
When You strip it right back
Man feed machine
Machine feed man

Tell it like it is
Till there's no misunderstanding
Make up what you like
Man feed machine
Machine feed man

Brick by brick
Brick by brick
Brick by brick
We're building

Turn on my V.C.R., same one I've had for years
James Brown on the Tammy show,
Same tape I've had for years
I sit in my old car, same one I've had for years
Old battery's running down, it ran for years and years

Turn on the radio, the static hurts my ears
Tell me, where would I go? I ain't been out in years
Turn on the stereo, it's played for years and years
An Otis Redding song, it's all I own

When the world is running down
You make the best of what's still around
When the world is running down
You make the best of what's still around

Plug in my M.C.I, to excercise my brain
Make records on my own, can't go out in the rain
Pick up the telephone, I've listened here for years
No one to talk to me, I've listened here for years

When the world is running down
You make the best of what's still around
When the world is running down
You make the best of what's still around
When I feel lonely here, don't waste my time with tears
I run 'Deep Throat' again, it ran for years and years
Don't like the food I eat, the cans are running out
Same food for years and years, I hate the food I eat

When the world is running down
You make the best of what's still around
When the world is running down
You make the best of what's still around
When the world is running down
You make the best of what's still around
When the world is running down
You make the best of what's still around