

{ambient wind and distant church bells} {solemn grand piano chords introduce main
motif} {haunting solo Scottish bagpipe drone enters softly} (aaahhh) I walk the
cobblestone under the England rain Mapping out the grid,
mapping out the pain They think they hold the keys to every
street and spire But I can feel the current,
the rising of the fire {piano transitions to steady rhythmic chords} {bagpipes
fade to low atmospheric background} We hold the crown,
we rule the stone From ancient hills to streets of chrome We
steer the stars, we guide the light Across the
universe tonight
{triumphant bagpipe melody takes the lead} {grand piano playing driving octaves} {booming
hip-hop beat} Look at the sprawl from the edge of the sky
Every empire falls, but the stars never die We got the blueprints
of the celestial sphere Rebuilding these cities year after year
{rhythmic rap delivery resumes} {sharp percussion
accents}
We hold the crown,
we rule the stone From ancient hills to streets of chrome We
steer the stars, we guide the light
Across the universe
tonight
{soaring bagpipe
counter-melody} {full orchestral
percussion swell} All the kingdoms of the clay
Fading out and washed away Only the cosmos remains
Beyond our earthly chains {tempo feels half-time} {dreamy piano arpeggios} {vocal is
soft and reflective}
Across the universe... (we guide the light) Into the night
{beat drops out completely} {solo melancholy bagpipe
performance fades into piano
decay}
{sound of soft rain}