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Wpisał: Dominik   
09.07.2007.
Wydany:2002r.
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2CD

Wydawnictwo:Elektra Records
Produkcja:John Petrucci
Mike Portnoy

Zespół

  • James LaBrie – wokal
  • John Myung – gitara basowa
  • John Petrucci – gitara elektryczna, wokal
  • Mike Portnoy – instrumenty perkusyjne, wokal
  • Jordan Rudess – instrumenty klawiszowe

Lista utworów

CD1:
    • 1. The Glass Prison
      • Tekst: Mike Portnoy

        [I. Reflection]

        Cunning, Baffling, Powerful
        Been beaten to a pulp
        Vigorous, Irresistable
        Sick and tired and laid low
        Dominating, Invincible
        Black-out, loss of control
        Overwhelming, Unquenchable
        I'm powerless, have to let go

        I can't escape it
        It leaves me frail and worn
        Can no longer take it
        Senses tattered and torn

        Hopeless surrender
        Obsession's got me beat
        Losing the will to live
        Admitting complete defeat

        Fatal Descent
        Spinning around
        I've gone too far
        To turn back round

        Desperate attempt
        Stop the progression
        At any length
        Lift this obsession

        Crawling to my glass prison
        A place where no one knows
        My secret lonely world begins

        So much safer here
        A place where I can go
        To forget about my daily sins

        Life here in my glass prison
        A place I once called home
        Fall in nocturnal bliss again

        Chasing a long lost friend
        I no longer can control
        Just waiting for this hopelessness to end

        [II. Restoration]

        Run - fast from the wreckage of the past
        A shattered glass prison wall behind me
        Fight - past walking through the ashes
        A distant oasis before me

        Cry - desperate crawling on my knees
        Begging God to please stop the insanity
        Help me - I'm trying to believe
        Stop wallowing in my own self pity

        "We've been waiting for you my friend
        The writing's been on the wall
        All it takes is a little faith
        You know you're the same as us all"

        Help me - I can't break out this prison all alone
        Save me - I'm drowning and I'm hopeless on my own
        Heal me - I can't restore my sanity alone

        Enter the door
        Desperate
        Fighting no more
        Help me restore
        To my sanity
        At this temple of hope

        I need to learn
        Teach me how
        Sorrow to burn
        Help me return
        To humanity
        I'll be fearless and thorough
        To enter this temple of hope

        Believe
        Transcend the pain
        Living the life
        Humility
        Opened my eyes
        This new odyssey
        Of rigorous honesty

        Serenity
        I never knew
        Soundness of mind
        Helped me to find
        Courage to change
        All the things that I can

        "We'll help you perform this miracle
        But you must set your past free
        You dug the hole, but you can't bury your sole
        Open your mind and you'll see"

        Help me - I can't break out this prison all alone
        Save me - I'm drowning and I'm hopeless on my own
        Heal me - I can't restore my sanity alone

        [III. Revelation]

        Way off in the distance I saw a door
        I tried to open
        I tried forcing with all of my will and still
        The door wouldn't open

        Unable to trust in my faith
        I turned and walked away
        I looked around, felt a chill in the air
        Took my will and turned it over

        The glass prison which once held me is now gone
        A long lost fortress
        Armed only with liberty
        And the key of my willingness

        Fell down on my knees and prayed
        "Thy will be done"
        I turned around, saw a light shining through
        The door was wide open

    • I. Reflection
    • II. Restoration
    • III. Revelation
    • 2. Blind Faith [10:21]
      • Tekst: James LaBrie

        Hear me, speaking
        Asking why I even bother
        Tell me, how you
        Live from day to day

        Take your time and look around
        Is this utopia you've found

        Sick of all of this
        The suffering and we just carry on
        Isn't it time we care and lose the hate
        Understand our fears

        But we do all that we can
        Justify the means to an end
        Sorry you must excuse me
        I've painted my own Mona Lisa
        She's fixed everything
        Now I'm spoiled beyond my wildest dreams

        Blind Faith we have in you
        Invisible
        Which direction do we choose
        Predictable

        Take the streets, the beaten path
        Our system works for whom I ask
        Yeah I have it all
        The bigger house
        An iron fence to keep you out

        When did we all let you down
        So come Messiah show us how how
        Our human spirit drowns
        Don't think you hear me now
        No sign of you around
        What is it you hope to see

        Blind Faith we have in you
        Invisible
        Which direction do we choose
        Predictable
        Give us something we can use
        Desirable
        Cause you've done all you can do
        Regrettable

        And still life pushes on
        With or without you
        We've got to carry on
        Our will, will guide us to
        A place where we belong
        Know there lies the truth
        I am the believer who gives purpose on to you

        I don't think we let you down
        So come Messiah show us how how
        Throw us a pure lifeline
        I hope that you hear me
        Too proud to be around
        There's more to us than we see now

        Blind Faith we have in you
        Invisible
        Which direction do we choose
        Predictable
        Self ignorance, abuse
        Desirable
        Cause you've done all you can do
        Incredible

    • 3. Misunderstood [9:34]
      • Tekst: John Petrucci

        Waiting
        In the calm of desolation
        Wanting to break
        From this circle of confusion

        Sleeping
        In the depths of isolation
        Trying to wake
        From this daydream of illusion

        How can I feel abandoned even when the world surrounds me
        How can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all around me
        How can I know so many
        Never really knowing anyone

        If I seem superhuman
        I have been
        Misunderstood

        It challenges the essence of my soul
        And leaves me in a state of disconnection
        As I navigate the maze of self control

        Playing a lion being led to a cage
        I turn from a thief to a beggar
        From a god to God save me

        How can I feel abandoned even when the world surrounds me
        How can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all around me
        How can I know so many
        Never really knowing anyone

        If I seem superhuman
        I have been
        Misunderstood

        Playing a lion being led to a cage
        I turn from surreal to seclusion
        From love to disdain
        From belief to delusion
        From a thief to a beggar
        From a god to God save me

        How can I feel abandoned even when the world surrounds me
        How can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all around me
        How can I know so many
        Never really knowing anyone

        If I seem superhuman
        I have been
        Misunderstood

    • 4. The Great Debate [13:43]
      • Tekst: John Petrucci

        "A gallop snapshot poll taken immediately after President Bush's speach on
        funding embryonic stem cell research last night shows that half of Americans
        approve of his decision, 25% do not, and still another 25% are not sure what
        to think."

        "Most people don't even know what stem cells are."

        "Who is going to scream the loudest? Will it be the right-to-lifers or will
        it be the scientists? And now what is going to happen is there will be a
        tremendous amount of lobbying in Washington, D.C.: scientists,
        entertainers, people who want to see this research - will be coming forth."

        "I am concerned about it. Christopher Reeves is concerned about it.
        Everyone is concerned about it. The big question is do the ends justify
        the means? When we talk about research, yes, we can cure a lot of things...
        speculatively. But, where is the proof?"

        "These developing human beings that you are talking about, these embryos,
        were produced in an artificial, scientific environment. In vitro
        fertilization is not God's will."

        "That doesn't make them any less human, though, after that happens."

        "We are on a road where we really don't know where we are going as far as
        what's next. We are talking about harvesting embryos. We are talking about
        this, we are talking about that, but what is the cost?"

        "How could we possibly abandon the research?"

        "That is right. That is the old question? If you think the research is good
        then you may not have a problem with it. It is only if you think the
        research is questionable that you get defensive about it. (You do have time
        to research these embryos later if we choose to do so. While people are
        suffering, we are not truly certain that this will provide a cure.)"

        "And there was a great outrage in the conservative churches... You cannot
        use developing humans... At that point in time they turn into humans."

        "I feel that abandoning this research could be a mistake. Researching this
        may allow us to save other lives or at least to improve the quality of lives."

        "We do not have the answers, yet. We need to put the money where we will get
        those answers in the future. Listen, we are out of time."

        What if someone said
        Promise lies ahead
        Hopes are high in certain scientific circles
        Life won't have to end
        You could walk again

        What if someone said
        Problems lie ahead
        They've uncovered something highly controversial
        The right to life is strong
        Can't you see it's wrong

        Humankind has reached a turning point
        Poised for conflict at ground zero
        Ready for a war
        Do we look to our unearthly guide
        Or to white coat heroes
        Searching for a cure

        Turn to the light
        Don't be frightened of the shadows it creates
        Turn to the light
        Turning away would be a terrible mistake

        Anarchistic moral vision
        Industries of death
        Facing violent opposition
        Unmolested breathe

        Ethic inquisitions breed
        Antagonistic views
        Right wing sound bite premonitions
        In a labyrinth of rules

        Are you justified
        Are you justified
        Are you justified
        Justified in taking
        Life to save life
        Life to save life
        Taking life to save life

        This embryonic clay
        Wrapped in fierce debate
        Would be thrown away
        Or otherwise discarded

        Some of us believe
        It may hold the key
        To treatment of disease
        And secrets highly guarded

        Are you justified
        Are you justified
        Are you justified
        Justified in taking
        Life to save life
        Life to save life
        Life to save life

        Human kind has reached a turning point
        Poised for conflict at ground zero
        Ready for a war
        Do we look to our unearthly guide
        Or to white coat heroes

        Turn to the light
        Don't be frightened of the shadows it creates
        Turn to the light
        Turning away would be a terrible mistake

        We're reaching
        But have we gone too far

        Harvesting existence
        Only to destroy
        Carelessly together
        We are sliding

        Someone else's future
        Four days frozen still
        Someone else's fate
        We are deciding

        Miracle potential
        Sanctity of life
        Faced against each other
        We're divided

        Should we push the boundaries
        Or should we condemn
        Moral guilt and science
        Have collided

        Turn to the light
        We defy our own mortality these days
        Turn to the light
        Pay attention to the questions we have raised

        "One of the big questions that still remains for me, though, is that all of
        these embryos that are sent or will be discarded - is this worse than just
        throwing those away?"

        "You do not know that all of these will be discarded. All of a sudden you
        say which ones will be discarded. And all of sudden you have people being
        solicited for parts of their anatomy. Then they harvest parts of people's
        bodies. That is how it starts."

        "People are not soliciting; there are fertility clinics that have extra embryos."

        "The research is a scientific advancement. I know we are going down a road
        that we may not know where we end, but that is exactly what science is all
        about. I am very sorry, but I do feel sympathy for those whose spines have
        been severed... There is a possibility that we might cure them. I am
        concerned about a cure for juvenile diabetes and if these types of
        scientific advancement can cure these diseases, then quite candidly I think
        there ought to be at least what President Bush has proposed:
        some limited research."

        "Stem cells come from developing human beings and they should not be
        experimented on that doesn't make sense or that is unethical, but at the
        same time there is great promise."

        "I have a 28-year old son who is paraplegic. And if there is a small
        chance that my son can be able to have feeling and be able to walk
        then I am all for it."

        "Human beings have been evolving for 10's of thousands of years and we are
        just injecting cells from embryos into people's brains. How do we come to
        do something like that?"

    • 5. Disappear [6:46]
      • Tekst: James LaBrie

        Why, tell me the reasons why
        Try, still I don't understand
        Will I ever feel this again
        Blue sky, I'll meet you in the end
        Free them, free the memories of you
        Free me, and rest 'til I'm with you

        A day like today
        My whole world has been changed
        Nothing you say
        Will help ease my pain

        Turn, I'll turn this slowly round
        Burn, burn to feel alive again
        She, she'd want me to move on
        See me, this place I still belong
        Give chase, to find more than I have found
        And face, this time now on my own

        Days disappear
        And my world keeps changing
        I feel you here
        And it keeps me sane

        So I'm moving on
        I'll never forget
        As you lay there and watched me
        Accepting the end
        I knew you were scared
        You were strong I was trying
        I gave you my hand
        I said it's okay letting go time to leave here
        And I'll carry on
        The best that I can without you here beside me
        Let him come take you home

CD2:
  1. 6. Six Degrees Of Inner Turbulence [42:04]
    • I. Overture [6:50] (instrumental)
      • II. About to Crash [5:51]
        • Tekst: John Petrucci

          She can't stop pacing
          She never felt so alive
          Her thoughts are racing
          Set on overdrive

          It takes a village
          This she knows is true
          they're expecting her
          And she's got work to do

          He helplessly stands by
          It's meaningless to try
          As he rubs his red-rimmed eyes
          He says I've never seen her get this bad

          Even though she seems so high
          He knows that she can't fly
          and when she falls out of the sky
          He'll be standing by

          She was raised in a small midwestern town
          By a charming and eccentric loving father
          She was praised as the perfect teenage girl
          And everyone thought highly of her

          And she tried everyday
          With endless drive
          To make the grade
          Then one day
          She woke up to find
          The perfect girl
          Had lost her mind

          Once barely taking a break
          Now she sleeps the days away
          She helplessly stands by
          It's meaningless to try
          All she wants to do is cry
          No one ever knew she was so sad

          Cause even though she gets so high
          And thinks that she can fly
          She will fall out of the sky
          But in the face of misery
          She found hopefulness
          Feeling better
          She had weathered
          This depression

          Much to her advantage
          She resumed her frantic pace
          Boundless power
          Midnight hour
          She enjoyed the race

      • III. War Inside My Head [2:08]
        • Tekst: Mike Portnoy

          Napalm showers
          Showed the cowards
          We weren't there to mess around

          Through heat exhaustion
          And mind distortion
          A military victory mounted on innocent ground

          Hearing voices from miles away
          Saying things never said
          Seeing shadows in the light of the day
          Waging a war inside my head

          Years and years of
          Bloodshed and warfare
          Our mission was only to get in and kill

          A free vacation
          Of palmtrees and shrapnel
          Trading innocence for permanent psychotic hell

          Hearing voices from miles away
          Saying things never said
          Seeing shadows in the light of the day
          Waging a war inside my head

          Feeling strangers staring my way
          Reading minds never read
          Tasting danger with each word I say
          Waging a war inside my head

      • IV. The Test That Stumped Them All [5:03]
        • Tekst: Mike Portnoy

          Standing in the darkness
          Waiting for the light
          The smell of pure adrenaline
          Burning in the night

          Random blinding flashes
          Aiming at the stage
          Intro tape begins to roll
          Igniting sonic rage

          Still they keep me between these hollow walls
          Hoping to find in me
          The answers to the test that stumped them all

          "The boy is simply crazy
          Suffering from delusions
          We honestly think that maybe
          He might need an institution

          He lives in a world of fiction
          And really could use some help
          We have just the place to fix him
          To save him from himself"

          Curled up in the darkness
          Searching for the light
          The smell of stale sweat and shit
          Streaming through the night

          Random urine testing
          Pills red, pink and blue
          Counseling and therapy
          Providing not a clue

          Still they keep me between these hollow walls
          Hoping to find in me
          The answers to the test that stumped them all

          "We can't seem to find the answers
          He seemed such a clear cut case
          We cannot just let him leave here
          And put all this work to waste

          Why don't we try shock treatment
          It really might do some help
          We have just the tools to fix him
          To save him from himself"

      • V. Goodnight Kiss [6:17]
        • Tekst: Mike Portnoy

          Goodnight kiss in your nightgown
          Lavender in your bed
          So innocent as you lie down
          Sweet dreams that run through your head

          Are you lonely without Mommy's love?
          I want you to know I'd die for that moment
          You're just a poor girl
          Afraid of this cruel world
          Taken away from it all

          It's been 5 years to the day and
          My tainted blood's still the same
          I can't help acting this way and
          Those bastard doctors are gonna pay

          I'm so lonely without baby's love
          I want you to know I'd die for one more moment
          I'm just a poor girl
          Afraid of this cruel world
          Taken away from it all

      • VI. Solitary Shell [5:48]
        • Tekst: John Petrucci

          He seemed no different from the rest
          Just a healthy normal boy
          His mama always did her best
          And he was daddy's pride and joy

          He learned to walk and talk on time
          But never cared much to be held
          and steadily he would decline
          Into his solitary shell

          As a boy he was considered somewhat odd
          Kept to himself most of the time
          He would daydream in and out of his own world
          but in every other way he was fine

          He's a Monday morning lunatic
          Disturbed from time to time
          Lost within himself
          In his solitary shell

          A temporary catatonic
          Madman on occasion
          When will he break out
          Of his solitary shell

          He struggled to get through his day
          He was helplessly behind
          He poured himself onto the page
          Writing for hours at a time

          As a man he was a danger to himself
          Fearful and sad most of the time
          He was drifting in and out of sanity
          But in every other way he was fine

          He's a Monday morning lunatic
          Disturbed from time to time
          Lost within himself
          In his solitary shell

          A momentary maniac
          With casual delusions
          When will he be let out
          Of his solitary shell

      • VII. About to Crash (Reprise) [4:05]
        • Tekst: John Petrucci

          I'm alive again
          The darkness far behind me
          I'm invincible
          Despair will never find me

          I feel strong
          I've got a new sense of elation
          Boundless energy
          Euphoria fixation

          Still it's hard to just get by
          It seems so meaningless to try
          When all I want to do is cry
          Who would ever know I felt so sad

          Even though I get so high
          I know that I will never fly
          And when I fall out of the sky
          Who'll be standing by

          Will you be standing by

      • VIII. Losing Time/Grand Finale [6:01]
        • Tekst: John Petrucci

          She dresses in black everyday
          She keeps her hair simple and plain
          She never wears makeup
          But no one would care if she did anyway

          She doesn't recall yesterday
          Faces seem twisted and strange
          But she always wakes up
          Only to find she'd been miles away

          Absence of awareness
          Losing time
          A lapse of perception
          Losing time

          Wanting to escape
          She had created a way to survive
          She learned to detach from herself
          A behavior that kept her alive

          Hope in the face of our human distress
          Helps us to understand the turbulence deep inside
          That takes hold of our lives
          Shame and disgrace over mental unrest
          Keeps us from saving those we love
          The grace within our hearts
          And the sorrow in our souls
          Deception of fame
          Vengeance of war
          Lives torn apart
          Losing oneself
          Spiraling down
          Feeling the walls closing in
          A journey to find
          The answers inside
          Our illusive mind


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