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Datos de Genesis Integrantes: Phil Collins Tony Banks Mike RutherfordIntegrantes anteriores: Peter Gabriel Anthony Phillips Chris Stewart John Silver John Mayhew Mick Barnard Steve Hackett Ray WilsonNombre Artístico: GenesisDonde Se Fundó: Godalming, Surrey, InglaterraNacionalidad: BritánicaGénero(s): Progressive rock, pop rock, symphonic rockActividad: 1967 - 2000, 2006 - 2007 (gira), 2014 (reunión), 2020 - ActualidadInstrumentos: Voz, batería, bajo, guitarra, tecladosOcupación: Grupo de rockDisquera(s): Virgin, Charisma, Decca, EMIPágina Oficial: www.genesis-music.comRedes Sociales:Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, YouTube .'
'. ¿Quién es Genesis? El famosísimo grupo Genesis comenzó su trayectoria musical dentro del rock progresivo a mediados de los años 60 tras la unión de dos bandas escolares (Charterhouse) de Surrey denominadas Garden Wall, en la que estaban el cantante Peter Gabriel (nacido el 1 de mayo de 1950 en Londres) y el teclista Tony Banks (nacido el 27 de marzo de 1951 en Sussex), y Anon, formación compuesta por el guitarrista y cantante Anthony Phillips, y el bajista, guitarra y vocalista Michael Rutherford. Estos cuatro personajes junto al batería Chris Stewart se unirían al productor Jonathan King y elegirían un nuevo nombre para el proyecto conjunto, New Anon, que posteriormente se rebautizaría como Genesis. En 1968 sacarían al mercado su primer sencillo, el inadvertido "The Silent Sun", preludio de "From Genesis to revelation" (1969), su primer LP que tampoco tuvo mucha repercusión y en el que participaba el nuevo batería John Silver, sustituido poco después por John Mayhew. Su segundo
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Genesis - The Carpet Crawlers Lyrics


He returns from his mixed-up memories to the passage he was previously stuck in. This time he discovers a long carpeted corridor.


There is lambswool under my naked feet.
The wool is soft and warm,
- gives off some kind of heat.
A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed.
Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid.
The fleas cling to the golden fleece,
Hoping they'll find peace.
Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid.
There's no hiding in my memory.
There's no room to avoid.


The walls are painted in red ochre and are marked by strange insignia, some looking like a bulls-eye, others of birds and boats. Further down the corridor, he can see some people; all kneeling. With broken sighs and murmurs they struggle, in their slow motion to move towards a wooden door at the end. Having seen only the inanimate bodies in the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging, Rael rushes to talk to them.

The crawlers cover the floor in the red ochre corridor.
For my second sight of people, they've more lifeblood than before.
They're moving in time to a heavy wooden door,
Where the needle's eye is winking, closing in on the poor.
The carpet crawlers heed their callers:
"We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out."


"What's going on?" he cries to a muttering monk, who conceals a yawn and replies "It's a long time yet before the dawn." A sphinx-like crawler calls his name saying "Don't ask him, the monk is drunk. Each one of us is trying to reach the top of the stairs, a way out will await us there." Not asking how he can move freely, our hero goes boldly through the door. Behind a table loaded with food, is a spiral staircase going up into the ceiling.

There's only one direction in the faces that I see;
It's upward to the ceiling, where the chamber's said to be.
Like the forest fight for sunlight, that takes root in every tree.
They are pulled up by the magnet, believing they're free.
The carpet crawlers heed their callers:
"We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out."

Mild mannered supermen are held in kryptonite,
And the wise and foolish virgins giggle with their bodies glowing
bright.
Through a door a harvest feast is lit by candlelight;
It's the bottom of a staircase that spirals out of sight.
The carpet crawlers heed their callers:
"We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out."

The porcelain mannikin with shattered skin fears attack.
The eager pack lift up their pitchers - they carry all they lack.
The liquid has congealed, which has seeped out through the crack,
And the tickler takes his stickleback.
The carpet crawlers heed their callers:
"We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out

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