Текст песни Brave New World - Jeff Wayne , David Essex , Richard Burton
Artilleryman:
Halt!
Who
goes
there?
Journalist:
Er
- friend.
Artilleryman:
Be
on
your
way.
This
is
my
territory.
Journalist:
Your
territory?
What
do
you
mean?
Artilleryman:
Wait
a
minute
- it′s
you!
The
man
from
Maybury
Hill!
Journalist:
Good
heavens!
The
Artilleryman!
I
thought
you
surely
burned.
Artilleryman:
I
thought
you
surely
drowned.
Journalist:
Have
you
seen
any
Martians?
Artilleryman:
Everywhere.
We're
done
for
all
right.
Journalist:
We
can′t
just
give
up.
Artilleryman:
Course
we
can't.
It's
now
we′ve
got
to
start
fighting
- but
not
against
them
′cos
we
can't
win.
Now
we′ve
got
to
fight
for
survival,
and
I
reckon
we
can
make
it.
I've
got
a
plan.
Artilleryman:
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
it
down
there
- hundreds
of
miles
of
drains
- sweet
and
clean
now
after
the
rain,
dark,
quiet,
safe.
We
can
build
houses
and
everything,
start
again
from
scratch.
And
what's
so
bad
about
living
underground
eh?
It's
not
been
so
great
living
up
here,
if
you
want
my
opinion.
Take
a
look
around
you
at
the
world
we′ve
come
to
know
Does
it
seem
to
be
much
more
than
a
crazy
circus
show
But
maybe
from
the
madness
something
beautiful
will
grow
In
a
brave
new
world
With
just
a
handful
of
men
We′ll
start
- we'll
start
all
over
again
- all
over
again
- all
over
again
- all
over
again
We′ll
build
shops
and
hospitals
and
barracks
right
under
their
noses
- right
under
their
feet!
Everything
we
need
- banks,
prisons
and
schools...
We'll
send
scouting
parties
to
collect
books
and
stuff,
and
men
like
you′ll
teach
the
kids.
Not
poems
and
rubbish
- science,
so
we
can
get
everything
working.
We'll
build
villages
and
towns
and...
and...
we′ll
play
each
other
at
cricket!
Listen,
maybe
one
day
we'll
capture
a
fighting
machine,
eh?
Learn
how
to
make
'em
ourselves
and
then
wallop!
Our
turn
to
do
some
wiping
out!
Whoosh
with
our
Heat
Ray
- Whoosh!
And
them
running
and
dying,
beaten
at
their
own
game.
Man
on
top
again!
Now
our
domination
of
the
Earth
is
fading
fast
And
out
of
the
confusion
the
chance
has
come
at
last
To
build
a
better
future
from
the
ashes
of
the
past
In
a
brave
new
world
With
just
a
handful
of
men
We′ll
start
all
over
again
Look
- Man
is
born
in
freedom
but
he
soon
becomes
a
slave
In
cages
of
convention
from
the
cradle
to
the
grave
The
weak
fall
by
the
wayside
but
the
strong
will
be
saved
In
a
brave
new
world
With
just
a
handful
of
men
We′ll
start
all
over
again
I'm
not
trying
to
tell
you
what
to
be
Oh
no,
oh
no,
not
me
But
if
mankind
is
to
survive
The
people
left
alive
They′re
gonna
have
to
build
this
world
anew
And
it's
going
to
have
to
start
with
me
and
you
Yes!
I′m
not
trying
to
tell
you
what
to
be
Oh
no,
oh
no,
not
me
But
if
mankind
is
to
survive
The
people
left
alive
They're
gonna
have
to
build
this
world
anew
Yes
and
we
will
have
to
be
the
chosen
few
Just
think
of
all
the
poverty,
the
hatred
and
the
lies
And
imagine
the
destruction
of
all
that
you
despise
Slowly
from
the
ashes
the
phoenix
will
arise
In
a
brave
new
world
With
just
a
handful
of
men
We′ll
start
all
over
again
Take
a
look
around
you
at
the
world
you've
loved
so
well
And
bid
the
ageing
empire
of
man
a
last
farewell
It
may
not
sound
like
Heaven
but
at
least
it
isn't
Hell
It′s
a
brave
new
world
With
just
a
handful
of
men
We′ll
start
- we'll
start
all
over
again
- all
over
again
- all
over
again
- all
over
again.
I′ve
got
a
plan!
Can't
you
just
see
it?
Civilization
starting
all
over
again
- a
second
chance.
We′ll
even
build
a
railway
and
tunnel
to
the
coast,
go
there
for
our
holidays.
Nothing
can
stop
men
like
us.
I've
made
a
start
already.
Come
on
down
here
and
have
a
look.
Journalist:
In
the
cellar
was
a
tunnel
scarcely
ten
yards
long,
that
had
taken
him
a
week
to
dig.
I
could
have
dug
that
much
in
a
day,
and
I
suddenly
had
my
first
inkling
of
the
gulf
between
his
dreams
and
his
powers.
Artilleryman:
It′s
doing
the
workin'
and
the
thinkin'
that
wears
a
feller
out.
I′m
ready
for
a
bit
of
a
rest.
How
about
a
drink
eh?
Nothing
but
champagne,
now
I′m
the
boss.
Journalist:
We
drank
and
then
he
insisted
upon
playing
cards.
With
our
species
on
the
edge
of
extermination,
with
no
prospect
but
a
horrible
death,
we
actually
played
games.
Later,
he
talked
more
of
his
plan,
but
I
saw
flames
flashing
in
the
deep
blue
night.
Red
Weed
glowing,
tripod
figures
moving
distantly
- and
I
put
down
my
champagne
glass.
I
felt
a
traitor
to
my
kind
and
I
knew
I
must
leave
this
strange
dreamer.
Artilleryman:
Take
a
look
around
you
at
the
world
we've
come
to
know
Does
it
seem
to
be
much
more
than
a
crazy
circus
show
Maybe
from
the
madness
something
beautiful
will
grow...
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1 The Eve of the War
2 Horsell Common and the Heat Ray
3 The Artilleryman and the Fighting Machine
4 Forever Autumn
5 Thunder Child
6 The Spirit of Man
7 The Red Weed, Pt. 2
8 The Artilleryman Returns
9 Brave New World
10 Dead London
11 Epilogue, Pt. 1
12 Epilogue, Pt. 2 (N.A.S.A.)
13 The Eve Of The War & Forever Autumn Medley
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