Тексты песен «Jeff Wayne's Musical Adaptation Of War Of The Worlds»

The artillery man: We're gonna build A whole new world for ourselves Look, they clap eyes on us And we're dead, right? So we gotta make a new life Where they'll never find us You know where? Underground You should see...

Journalist: There were a dozen dead bodies in the Euston road, their bodies softened by the black dust. All was still, houses locked and empty, shops closed but looters had helped themselves to wine and food, and...

Journalist: No one would have believed, in the last years of the nineteenth century that human affairs were being watched from the timeless worlds of space. No one could have dreamed that we were being scrutinized, as...

Journalist: For three days I fought my way along roads packed with refugees, the homeless, burdened with boxes and bundles containing their valuables. All that was of value to me was in London, but by the time I reached...

Next morning, a crowd gathered on the Common Hypnotized by the unscrewing of the cylinder Two feet of shining screw projected When, suddenly the lid fell off Two luminous, disc like eyes Appeared above the rim A huge,...

Journalist: Next day, the dawn was a brilliant, fiery red and I wandered through the weird and lurid landscape of another planet, for the vegetation which gives Mars its red appearance had taken root on Earth. As man...

Listen, do you hear them drawing near, In their search for the sinners? Feeding on the power of our fear, And the evil within us. Incarnation of Satan's creation of all that we dread, When the demons arrive, Those alive...

Journalist: The hammering from the pit and the pounding of guns grew louder. My fear rose at the sound of someone creeping into the house. Then I saw it was a young artilleryman, weary, streaked with blood and dirt...