Cairo ( /ˈkaɪroʊ/ KYE-roh; Arabic: القاهرة al-Qāhira, literally "The Vanquisher" or "The Conqueror"), is the capital of Egypt and the largest city in the Arab world and Africa, and the 16th largest metropolitan area in the world. Located near the Nile Delta, it was founded in the year 969 A.D. making it 1,043 years old. Nicknamed "The City of a Thousand Minarets" for its preponderance of Islamic architecture, Cairo has long been a centre of the region's political and cultural life. Cairo was founded by the Fatimid dynasty in the 10th century AD.; but the land composing the present-day city was the site of national capitals whose remnants remain visible in parts of Old Cairo. Cairo is also associated with Ancient Egypt due to its proximity to the ancient cities of Memphis, Giza and Fustat which are nearby to the Great Sphinx and the pyramids of Giza.
Egyptians today often refer to Cairo as Maṣr (Arabic: مصر), the Arabic pronunciation of the name for Egypt itself, emphasizing the city's continued role in Egyptian influence. Cairo has the oldest and largest film and music industries in the Arab World, as well as the world's second-oldest institution of higher learning, al-Azhar University. Many international media, businesses, and organizations have regional headquarters in the city, and the Arab League has had its headquarters in Cairo for most of its existence.
"Valley of the Shadow" is an episode of the American television anthology series The Twilight Zone.
A reporter named Philip Redfield (Ed Nelson) finds himself forbidden to leave a small town when he learns too much about a secret mechanical device which can control and rearrange atoms, making things appear and disappear, assemble and reassemble. The town refuses to share this and other amazing technology that had been given to them by a "great man of science" from an unknown land and planet (implying super intelligence from an alien world) until "men learn the ways of peace."
The town elders tell Redfield that their law states that he has either the choice of staying forever in Peaceful Valley as a citizen, where all of his needs and wants will be met and where he will live in constant harmony, or he must be executed to preserve the town's secrets. He ultimately chooses to stay in the town, or what he describes as a prison, and yearns for the freedom of his old life and the glory of curing all sickness, ending hunger, and essentially saving the world. Redfield becomes romantically involved with Ellen, who appears to be the town's only adult his age. She convinces him that she wants to be with him even if it means leaving Peaceful Valley. The backwater confinement chafes, and Redfield decides to make a break for it one evening. Knowing that the elders will try to stop him, he uses the technology to make a revolver.
The Shadow is a collection of serialized dramas, originally in pulp magazines, then on 1930s radio and then in a wide variety of media, that follow the exploits of the title character, a crimefighting vigilante in the pulps, which carried over to the airwaves as a "wealthy, young man about town" with psychic powers. One of the most famous pulp heroes of the 20th century, The Shadow has been featured in comic books, comic strips, television, video games, and at least five motion pictures. The radio drama is well-remembered for those episodes voiced by Orson Welles.
Introduced as a mysterious radio narrator by David Chrisman, William Sweets and Harry Engman Charlot for Street and Smith Publications, The Shadow was fully developed and transformed into a pop culture icon by pulp writer Walter B. Gibson.
The Shadow debuted on July 31, 1930, as the mysterious narrator of the Street and Smith radio program Detective Story Hour. After gaining popularity among the show's listeners, the narrator became the star of The Shadow Magazine on April 1, 1931, a pulp series created and primarily written by the prolific Gibson.
The Shadow nareul ttaraoneun ttokgateun nae moseup sumeobogo sipeodo pihal
suga eomneun
moduga saenggakhaneun danmyeon eolgul wie salmyeosi eonjeonoheun Mask geu
dwie inneun
geu nunmureul boanni Have you geu seulpeumeul boanni See how I do
geu apeumeul nan ditgoseo ireonasseo kkeuchira neukkin sungane
The Shadow nal ttaraoneun nal baraboneun ne siseon nunbit geu modeun geosi
nal eolge mandeureo
The Shadow nal gamssajuneun nal jikyeojuneun ne moseup jonjae geu modeun
geosi nal salge mandeureo
jomyeongi nareul bichumyeon neowa hamkke chumeul chwo nae modeun
pyohyeoneun neoege dagagaji
eodume dachimyeon neon nae mome deureowa hanaui bicheuro cheoncheonhi
muldeureogaji
geu nunbicheul boanni (boanni) Have you geu sunganeul neukkyeonni See how I
geu gippeumeul kkeureoango dangdanghage dasi sijakhae neowa na (neowa na)
The Shadow nal ttaraoneun nal baraboneun ne siseon nunbit geu modeun geosi
nal bichugo isseo
The Shadow nal gamssajuneun nal jikyeojuneun ne moseup jonjae geu modeun
geosi nal jikigo isseo
sigane ttara byeonhaneun nae moseube neodo byeonhae jayeonseureon byeonhwae
sihaengchago gyeokkgon haji (sihaengchago gyeokkgon haji)
jogeumssik kkaedaragago injeonghaneun sigan soge yeongwonhi itji motal
ganjikhago sipeun The Shadow
nal barabogo itgetji nal jikyeojugetji eodiedo neowa hamkkeramyeon ijen
neoreul barkhilge
naega geoureul tonghae malhadeut neoneun (geoureul tonghae malhadeut
neoneun) nal saenggakhage mandeureo yonggireul jwo (saenggakhage mandeureo)
nega jun bitgwa momjit (bitgwa momjit sorideul) geu sorideuri uril dasi
ireukyeo jwo (dasi ireukyeojwo)
(I wanna show you what I mean)
The Shadow nal ttara oneun nal bara boneun ne siseon nunbit geu modeun geosi nal utge mandeureo
The Shadow nal ttaraoneun nal baraboneun ne siseon nunbit geu modeun geosi
nal utge mandeureo
The Shadow ijen nae mom aneseo neol jikyeo julge nae soge jarihan tto
hanaui The Shadow
I'll come dancing throught your door with hands out to the poor
And you won't know my name but you will play my game
And thought your eyes will sleep, sleep so very deep
It can't keep me from your door
Like a vampire I will call
And when the Sandman comes to you at last
I'll take the reins
Like a river flowing south
A virus coursing throught your blood
Bursting its bank and over the land
Washing away the grains of sand
And after all the faded years
I look in the mirror on the edge of tears
It seems I might have finally seen
That haunting shadow was really me
There's a man who's followed me just about all of my life
Being to you what I couldn't be
I call him my insecurity
He was strong when I was weak
Spoke outloud when I couldn't speak
He takes you hand from your carriage
And kisses you under the silver moon
Taken by his charm hand on arm
This white knight of gestures can never do wrong
I ran and I ran to go as far as I can
Looking over my shoulders
But always seeing that man
Running after me on the horizon forever
He takes you hand from your carriage
And kisses you under the silver moon
Taken by his charm hand on arm
This white knight of gestures can never do wrong
Shining bright a silver light
On the long tall shadows of the night
Spiralling down and out of control
I know it's a dream but I can't let go
Cries for help fall on stony ground
There's so much noise I can't hear a sound
Forever falling and I can't sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Looking for somewhere that's home to me now
The king of the castle and his sacred cow
I've travelled the world and by chance this is how
The lies became true
Between me and you
Free spirit I've travelled so follow me now (x3)
I'll come dancing throught your door
With hands out to the poor
You won't suspect at all
Shadows are livin
I know who they are
Don't tell me I'm crazy cause I'm too far
Shadows I live with
They watch when I fall
And no one can stop me from what I believe
Love is all I've never known
And all I've ever wanted to feel
But I won't ever feel...
And the shadow knows
The war in my mind
Shadows are resting in my soul
And the shadows breathes
The eyes see everything
Haunting in my heart until I die...
Wasting my time just trying to be
My friends have no faces just voices
Somehow they help me when I'm lost in my life
And give me the strength to get out of it
Love is all I've never known
And all I've ever wanted to feel
But I won't ever feel
And the shadow knows
The war in my mind
Shadows are resting in my soul
And the shadows breathes
The eyes see everything
Between the plan and the truth
Between the state and the act
Falls the shadow and the hypocricy
Among the existence and (the) nature
Between the thought and the spoken
Falls the shadow and the sneakness
Not to be aware of these …
Living (in) this way is
Propping up (the) devil
Consenting (as) normal is
Being (a) part of evil
Not to be aware of these …
Not to be aware of these …
We are the hollow men
We are the stuffed men, leaning together
Headpiece filled with straw and dirt
Don’t step into favor
No need to search the devil anywhere
Standing on your left shoulder
But don’t forget the (other) one on the right
He is always following your kind fight
Tell your way
Left or right
Choose your colour
Black or white
Till the answers will be cleared
The hollow will not dissappear
We are the hollow men
We are the stuffed men, leaning together
Headpiece filled with straw and dirt
Don’t step into favor
Not to be aware of these …
Not to be aware of these …
We are the hollow men
We are the stuffed men, leaning together
Headpiece filled with straw and dirt
Don’t step into favor
If we want to stuff the hole
In life we’ve gotta hold our role
Only way is Right and White
Walk with me awhile
I've got something to say to you or ask you
I don't know
It's been a long day
If the dove falls in the sea
Never bringing us a leaf
Will you come into the shadow with me
Will you follow me under
If i wash up on the beach
And i've lost all memory
Will you come into the shadow with me
Will you follow me under
If i decide to bring it all down
Will you stay and help me figure it out
Will you come into the shadow with me
Will you follow me under
Walk awhile with me
I've got something to say to you or ask you
Will you come into the shadow with me
Will you follow me under
I know it stinks
(Timothy B. Schmit)
I've been so brokenhearted
You've been so far away
I don't know how it started
To be this way
I want to tell you something
I want to play with fate
Come over here and listen
It's not too late
We need to feed the fire
Gotta stir the wind
I will never tire
And I won't give in
There's a shadow
Outside my window
I'm just tryin' to be true
And I can't stop thinking of you
Sometimes I dream in colors
It always happens when
I find myself with others
Who don't pretend
I see you in the ocean
I hear you on the phone
I feel your touch and wonder
Why I'm alone
People say that I should
Simply let it be
I don't know if I could
Even though I see
A shadow
Outside my window
I'm just tryin' to be true
And I can't stop thinking of you
I could tell you
I'm alright
But that won't do
I need you tonight
In the morning I rise
I greet a brand new day
I rub the sleep from my eyes
And then I say
We need to feed the fire
Gotta stir the wind
I will never tire
And I won't give in to
The shadow
Outside my window
I'm just tryin' to be true
Every night I feel it behind me
Every night I sense its presence
Every night it's haunting me
As ominious as my dyed counscience
Every night it turns every dream
Into a frowsty nightmare
Every night I want to turn
And finally face this shadow
In a frowsty chill
A mist of fear
The one I do not wish to know
Resides my every dream
The Shadow, my unseen
Beholding captor
Every night I feel it behind me
Every night I want to face its nature
But never this do I dare
For saw I it, surely die would I
Last night, in my dream I turned
To face the faceless peril
How morbid my dreads then seemed
As I saw my own distorted face
In a moisty chill
A dreadlike mist
The one I restist to know
Enshrouds my every dream
The Shadow, my hidden
And it's over now
The guns have flowed
The nightmare flashed
On a cradle road
As the guilty rain came down
No child to hold
Through anxious fears
No gentle hand
To catch the tears
That soak this ancient ground
The smile that breaks so gently
Belies a troubled head
Like a voice that holds the secrets
Of the life you might have led
Eyes with pale indifference
In danger and in grace
But the glance that knows the death-knell
Left its shadow on your face
In the deep enduring darkness
As your loyal friends go down
Touched by the violent crown
'Til their hunter's hunted down
Chorus
The web is slowly woven
The endless dreamers shed,
In the dawn the curfew is broken
On the Sunday morning's dead.
Centuries of thunder
Take the Castle in the flood
To the cold night air of London
Where you hands are bound in blood.
Mid winter deepened
As the parting turned inside
A thousand times you cried
But the shadow never died.
And it's over now
The guns have flowed
The night mare flashed
On a cradle road.
As the guilty rain came down.
No child to hold
Through anxious fears
No gentle hand
No graceful years
Just bitter ancient ground.
But it's over now
dr. jekyll
and mr. Hyde
a real nice guy with a na na n-na nasty side
in trouble
he tried to hide from himself
good gawd
sad man
couldn't face up to the yin and the yang
everybody
all of us got a shadow
who knows what lurks in the hearts of men
the shadow knows
we become what we do not what we pretend
between the intention and the expression
between the emotion and the response
falls the shadow
sometimes I fail to follow through
on things that I want to do
other times I find myself doing the very things I hate.
Reverend jimmy
and Tammy belle
big time pumpers with a story to tell
wait a minute
their fingers pointing at you
pay attention
listen up
don't try to deny it or cover it up
everybody
Now that the storm is over and the sun clears the sky,
it feels like everything’s so far away from yesterday.
All of your tears been dried by the hope that carries
you,
but deep inside your soul some doubts remain.
Sleepless nights caught in disbelief.
A broken heart that dwells in grief…
It’s only fear that your dreams are dying.
Hunt that shadow let it disappear.
It’s only fear that you break down crying.
Hunt that shadow let it disappear.
Nothing’s secure and save, you should prove yourself
and every break down will make you stronger.
All what happened makes you feel weak and blue,
it ain’t an easy life, but your fate is in your hands.
Sleepless nights caught in disbelief.
Shattered faith remains to be reborn.
It’s only fear that your dreams are dying.
Hunt that shadow let it disappear.
It’s only fear that you break down crying.
Hunt that shadow let it disappear.
Your fears… your insecurity… Hunt that shadow…
[SOLO]
It’s only fear that your dreams are dying.
Hunt that shadow let it disappear.
It’s only fear that you break down crying.