By horse, by rail, by land, by sea, our journey starts Two men incensed by one man's journey from the past In Iceland, where the mountain stood with pride They set off with their guide To reach the mountain side Roped as one for safety through the long descent Into the crater of volcanic rock they went Look up from our telescopic lair, One star for us to share, We continue on our prayer. Crystals of opaque quartz, studded limpid tears, Forming magic chandeliers, lighting blistered galleries. NARRATION Narration 1 Admiring shades of lava which imperceptibly passed from reddish Brown to bright yellow, their way lit by crystals appearing as Lighted globes, they continued through the lava gallery, which Gently sloped until they reached the inter section of two roads. Without hesitation Professor Lidenbrook chose the eastern tunnel. And the journey continued through a succession of arches, appearing Before them as if they were the aisles of a gothic cathedral; the Walls were enhanced with impressions of Rock weeds and mosses from The Silurian epoch. Narration 2 The Eastern route they had taken had come to a dead end. With three Days'walk back to the fork to find Arne Saknussemm's original Route, they found their water rations were limited to one day. Knowing their only change of finding water was on that route, they Set off for the fork and there finally they fell almost lifeless on The third day. After sleep, they continued down the other tunnel in Their quest for water, and whilst searching on his own, Hans, the Guide, heard the sound of water thundering behind a granite wall, And, with a pick axe, attacked the wall so as to allow a stream of Boiling water to enter and cool in their tunnel. Not only had they Found life in the water but they had also found a flowing guide to The Centre of the Earth. They called the stream the Hansbach. Narration 3 Replenished with the water the journey continued with haste, but Somehow they find themselves separated. Professor Lidenbrook's Nephew Axel found himself alone. His mind was seized with Unparalleled fear and he saw memories of home flashing before him. His fiancee Grauben, his house and friends in Hamburg. He saw Hallucinations of all the incidents of the journey. And, unworthy As he felt, he knelt in fervent prayer and then, in panic, he ran Blindly through a tunnel only to reach a dead end, where he fell Panting for breath. In the darkness he cried... voices... Voices... voices... He heard voices. He heard his uncle's voice. Due to the shape of the gallery and the conducting power of the Rocks, his uncle's voice was uncannily travelling around the Walls. By means of their chronometers they discovered they were Four miles apart, so Axel set about the task of rejoining the Professor and their guide.

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It's not in the way It's not in your hair You won't find it Under your chair It's not in a hollow Or pieces of wood I don't see it Anywhere no more And as long as The wind blows The tides flow Along Under a blue sky On a new wave In a new world Today It's not in a holler Not in a scream You won't find it Under your feet It's always inside you As old as the sun It's holding the answers As new as the young And as long as The wind blows The tides flow Along Under a blue sky On a new wave In a new world Today Crippling aspects Of life with no rhyme Nor that of reason Or that of time To find true meanings And patterns in things Symbols in making These moments exist And as long as The wind blows The tides flow Along Under a blue sky On a new wave In a new world Today

Run - heart in my mouth Run so hard that it beats And repeats in my head like a gun East - west, north and south No direction to go But I know that the ending's begun I know I made a mistake coming here again But I had to remind myself of where and When We threw off our chains Hid ourselves in ourselves from the world And its organised hell Now - nothing remains Barely a trace of the place where I knew Him well Down Down he said get on the floor And stay well away from the door Or someone will see us for sure And I Loved him like no-one before Princess madonna and whore Kept comig back for more Run - goodness know where I'm a poor refugee And I might as well be on the moon Still why should I care? I had it all in one grand afternoon Down Down he said get on the floor And stay well away from the door Or someone will see us for sure And I Loved him like no-one before Princess madonna and whore Kept comig back for more I Feeling the death and decay Didn't expect him to stay Stay with me Julia stay But I Only remember that day As ruler of all I survey And nothing can take that away

WHOSO PULLETH OUT THIS SWORD FROM THIS STONE AND ANVIL, IS THE TRUE- BORN KING OF ALL BRITAIN ARTHUR Upon a New Year's day A host of knights did pray That from the anvil one could draw the sword. As each knight took his turn They found the anvil, held it firm; None worthy of a future King and Lord. Sir Kay the bravest knight Appeared to try his might He dreamed of being King, as all the rest To Arthur Sir Kay called to search And bring for him a sword In earnest Arthur set about his quest. A churchyard in the wood The sword and anvil stood And Arthur drew the sword out of the stone The anvil now defeated His quest for the sword completed A sword that was to place him on the throne A sword that was to place him on the throne. Sir Hector and Sir Kay saw the sword And knelt to pray Then gently took it from young Arthur's hand They marvelled at his quest Proclaiming to the rest Arthur is the King of all this land Arthur the King of all this land.

Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in a jar by the door Who is it for? All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Father McKenzie, writing the words Of a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him working, darning his socks In the night when there's nobody there What does he care? All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, died in the church And was buried along with her name Nobody came Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt From his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people) Where do they all come from? All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people) Where do they all belong?