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Raising Steam
Terry Pratchett, Stephen Briggs
9780804164559
181 tracksReleased 2014-03-18
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9780804164559 is the Universal Product Code (UPC barcode) for the release “Raising Steam” by Terry Pratchett, Stephen Briggs, released 2014-03-18. UPCs are unique numeric identifiers assigned by distributors to identify a music release — album, EP, or single — across every digital and physical retail platform. This release contains 181 tracks, each with its own ISRC.
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Track List (181)
| # | Track Title | Artist(s) | ISWC | |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1 | Random House Audio Presents… | — | ||
| 2 | It is hard to understand Nothing… | — | ||
| 3 | Anyone who has ever seen the river Ankh… | — | ||
| 4 | Dick Simnel was ten years old… | — | ||
| 5 | People of the town… | — | ||
| 6 | There was a bang from outside. | — | ||
| 7 | And what do you think you're doing… | — | ||
| 8 | Scouting for trolls, dwarves, and humans… | — | ||
| 9 | Far away and turnwise | — | ||
| 10 | The relationship between Moist Von Lipwig… | — | ||
| 11 | When Dick Simnel walked in… | — | ||
| 12 | Dwarfs and men… | — | ||
| 13 | It was just short… | — | ||
| 14 | The wind above the clacks tower… | — | ||
| 15 | Novelty went round… | — | ||
| 16 | At his office… | — | ||
| 17 | By the time they got back… | — | ||
| 2-1 | The following day... | — | ||
| 2-2 | Moist know that any kind of argument was useless... | — | ||
| 2-3 | The country of Llamedos prided itself on being sensibly Dwarfish... | — | ||
| 2-4 | Lord Vetenari's coach spun through the streets... | — | ||
| 2-5 | Mr Simnel wiped his hands on a greasy rag... | — | ||
| 2-6 | Harry King said "Well, gents... | — | ||
| 2-7 | "Your Lordship," said Harry... | — | ||
| 2-8 | The atrocity of the attack... | — | ||
| 2-9 | The silence in Lord Vetenari's study... | — | ||
| 2-10 | Rhys Rhyson, low king of the Dwarfs... | — | ||
| 2-11 | The elderly dwarf, who had once been favorite... | — | ||
| 2-12 | Lord Vetenari's expression did not alter... | — | ||
| 2-13 | Far away in a small mine at Copperhead... | — | ||
| 2-14 | The boy coughed and said... | — | ||
| 3-1 | Far away in the oblong office... | — | ||
| 3-2 | A few days later... | — | ||
| 3-3 | It took Moist a long time... | — | ||
| 3-4 | As slowly as he had stood up... | — | ||
| 3-5 | When Moist and Mr Thunderbolt stepped out... | — | ||
| 3-6 | "Excuse me, young man... | — | ||
| 3-7 | Moist's cab halted at the palace... | — | ||
| 3-8 | Over the next few weeks... | — | ||
| 3-9 | When Moist eventually got back... | — | ||
| 3-10 | In a few weeks the compound had changed... | — | ||
| 3-11 | Railway fever, already red hot... | — | ||
| 3-12 | In the interests of keeping things moving... | — | ||
| 3-13 | Mustrum Ridcully, the Archchancellor... | — | ||
| 3-14 | Lu-Tze looked carefully at the range... | — | ||
| 4-1 | Moist sat at his desk... | — | ||
| 4-2 | Simnal brightened and said... | — | ||
| 4-3 | The grand opening of the... | — | ||
| 4-4 | This is as good as those they have... | — | ||
| 4-5 | Later that night... | — | ||
| 4-6 | Billy Slick surveyed... | — | ||
| 4-7 | It felt to Moist... | — | ||
| 4-8 | It had been a long day... | — | ||
| 4-9 | It was a rule of Moist... | — | ||
| 4-10 | "It's simply mechanical... | — | ||
| 4-11 | It was a wonderful sunny day... | — | ||
| 4-12 | Moist woke up... | — | ||
| 4-13 | As soon as the excited press... | — | ||
| 4-14 | The sister state of Quirm... | — | ||
| 4-15 | "Everyone wants to sell their wine... | — | ||
| 5-1 | Ankh-Morpork was full of dwarf bars... | — | ||
| 5-2 | When Moist finally arrived back... | — | ||
| 5-3 | At home Adora Belle said... | — | ||
| 5-4 | The following morning... | — | ||
| 5-5 | It was a black night... | — | ||
| 5-6 | At the chateau later that night... | — | ||
| 5-7 | When Moist, Harry, and associates... | — | ||
| 5-8 | Adora Belle eventually woke Moist... | — | ||
| 5-9 | In darkness, far from Moist... | — | ||
| 5-10 | On the other hand, he was under... | — | ||
| 5-11 | After a rare, well earned evening... | — | ||
| 5-12 | His reverie was interrupted... | — | ||
| 5-13 | There was a track of sorts... | — | ||
| 5-14 | Much, much later, Moist remembered... | — | ||
| 5-15 | After the Marquis, trailed by goblin servants... | — | ||
| 5-16 | Harry King was close to incandescent... | — | ||
| 5-17 | As soon as Moist had seen the goblins... | — | ||
| 5-18 | Outside on lower Broadway... | — | ||
| 5-19 | Moist was seething by the time... | — | ||
| 6-1 | The Low King's bellow of rage... | — | ||
| 6-2 | In the privacy of the roving room... | — | ||
| 6-3 | The dwarf vandal had a stroke of luck... | — | ||
| 6-4 | Iron Girder had screamed... | — | ||
| 6-5 | Sooner of later, everything to do... | — | ||
| 6-6 | And when Moist left his desk... | — | ||
| 6-7 | Fifty miles turnwise of Ankh-Morpork... | — | ||
| 6-8 | Moist was by inclination... | — | ||
| 6-9 | It was time to talk to the golem horse... | — | ||
| 6-10 | In a clearing, just a short walk... | — | ||
| 6-11 | Moist had already gleaned... | — | ||
| 6-12 | Far away from Moist, and certainly... | — | ||
| 6-13 | Everywhere one looked, there were... | — | ||
| 6-14 | Business for the railway... | — | ||
| 6-15 | Happy that the tussle of wills... | — | ||
| 6-16 | While he was still reeling from... | — | ||
| 6-17 | "How much?" The simple question... | — | ||
| 6-18 | The main line to Quirm was completed... | — | ||
| 6-19 | And so it was that one fine summer evening... | — | ||
| 6-20 | It began in Higher Overhang in the shires... | — | ||
| 6-21 | Building the longest railway... | — | ||
| 7-1 | Then one day that the Ankh-Morpork terminus... | — | ||
| 7-2 | A sample of the great work arrived... | — | ||
| 7-3 | When Moist did next return to the city... | — | ||
| 7-4 | Then it was out into the grease-filled world... | — | ||
| 7-5 | For the next two hours, Moist sat... | — | ||
| 7-6 | He awoke lying on his bedroom floor... | — | ||
| 7-7 | There was a thunderstorm over... | — | ||
| 7-8 | Without his quite knowing how... | — | ||
| 7-9 | No more than a few hours and a bumpy ride... | — | ||
| 7-10 | Moist's mood was not helped by finding... | — | ||
| 7-11 | Moist always preferred to move fast... | — | ||
| 7-12 | Moist made his way to Harry's office... | — | ||
| 7-13 | Even with the added pressure... | — | ||
| 7-14 | The rain poured down on the termimus... | — | ||
| 7-15 | As coups went... | — | ||
| 7-16 | In the highest room in her castle... | — | ||
| 7-17 | It had been a long wait getting home... | — | ||
| 7-18 | Within the palace, Moist found... | — | ||
| 7-19 | Drumknott had been busy... | — | ||
| 7-20 | The chateau that had been put... | — | ||
| 7-21 | The King's suite was, surprisingly... | — | ||
| 8-1 | There was a noisy party... | — | ||
| 8-2 | Harry King's vast mansion... | — | ||
| 8-3 | Conversation around the dinner table... | — | ||
| 8-4 | Moist knew a lot about the tricks of... | — | ||
| 8-5 | The King's party split up when... | — | ||
| 8-6 | It was a cold night for traveling... | — | ||
| 8-7 | The train pulled into the station... | — | ||
| 8-8 | There were a few hours to kill... | — | ||
| 8-9 | In a cavern somewhere near... | — | ||
| 8-10 | Moist was aware, as he and the King... | — | ||
| 8-11 | As Moist walked up and down the... | — | ||
| 8-12 | A little later in the guard's van... | — | ||
| 8-13 | Dismissed and with nothing better to do... | — | ||
| 8-14 | The outside air was permeating... | — | ||
| 8-15 | To travel via the railway was... | — | ||
| 8-16 | Vimes never seemed to leave... | — | ||
| 8-17 | After the excitement of the... | — | ||
| 8-18 | Down the length of the train... | — | ||
| 8-19 | Moist had made sure of this... | — | ||
| 8-20 | As Moist slept, the train barrelled... | — | ||
| 8-21 | The houses, hastily built... | — | ||
| 9-1 | When Moist awoke the following morning... | — | ||
| 9-2 | Apart from the falls, the only place... | — | ||
| 9-3 | "If you please, my lord... | — | ||
| 9-4 | Down at the Zemphis terminus... | — | ||
| 9-5 | The story told locally... | — | ||
| 9-6 | Moist went into the guards' van... | — | ||
| 9-7 | Moist had lost all track of time... | — | ||
| 9-8 | Ohulan Cutash, Moist knew it as... | — | ||
| 9-9 | In the gray light of dawn... | — | ||
| 9-10 | Fishing for carp... | — | ||
| 9-11 | Moist was starting to worry... | — | ||
| 9-12 | In his cell, Albrecht Albrechtson... | — | ||
| 9-13 | "You should face facts, Albrecht... | — | ||
| 9-14 | Miss Gwendolyn Avery of Shmarm... | — | ||
| 9-15 | The Slake ranges were half tundra... | — | ||
| 9-16 | Having spent a long afternoon... | — | ||
| 9-17 | That afternoon, in an attempt... | — | ||
| 9-18 | An hour or so later... | — | ||
| 10-1 | The everlasting fog... | — | ||
| 10-2 | It wasn't until Moist found... | — | ||
| 10-3 | The thought of Vetinari was... | — | ||
| 10-4 | Uncomfortably alert again... | — | ||
| 10-5 | A few hours later, as the golems... | — | ||
| 10-6 | As Bianch came ever closer... | — | ||
| 10-7 | As the sky grew pallid... | — | ||
| 10-8 | As Vimes charged toward... | — | ||
| 10-9 | A little later, Iron Girder... | — | ||
| 10-10 | The arrival of the messengers... | — | ||
| 10-11 | Rhys Rhysson had entered the cabin... | — | ||
| 10-12 | "Welcome old friend... | — | ||
| 10-13 | "Ardent was on a highway to nowhere... | — | ||
| 10-14 | The evening before they would leave... | — | ||
| 10-15 | When Drumknott entered the oblong office... | — | ||
| 10-16 | Never had Moist been more happy... | — | ||
| 10-17 | At breakfast, Lady Sibyl said... | — | ||
| 10-18 | Harry King was not entirely surprised... | — | ||
| 10-19 | Later there came the inevitable... | — | ||
| 10-20 | A few weeks later, Drumknott persuaded... | — | ||
| 10-21 | Closing credits | — |
Random House Audio Presents…
—
It is hard to understand Nothing…
—
Anyone who has ever seen the river Ankh…
—
Dick Simnel was ten years old…
—
People of the town…
—
There was a bang from outside.
—
And what do you think you're doing…
—
Scouting for trolls, dwarves, and humans…
—
Far away and turnwise
—
The relationship between Moist Von Lipwig…
—
When Dick Simnel walked in…
—
Dwarfs and men…
—
It was just short…
—
The wind above the clacks tower…
—
Novelty went round…
—
At his office…
—
By the time they got back…
—
The following day...
—
Moist know that any kind of argument was useless...
—
The country of Llamedos prided itself on being sensibly Dwarfish...
—
Lord Vetenari's coach spun through the streets...
—
Mr Simnel wiped his hands on a greasy rag...
—
Harry King said "Well, gents...
—
"Your Lordship," said Harry...
—
The atrocity of the attack...
—
The silence in Lord Vetenari's study...
—
Rhys Rhyson, low king of the Dwarfs...
—
The elderly dwarf, who had once been favorite...
—
Lord Vetenari's expression did not alter...
—
Far away in a small mine at Copperhead...
—
The boy coughed and said...
—
Far away in the oblong office...
—
A few days later...
—
It took Moist a long time...
—
As slowly as he had stood up...
—
When Moist and Mr Thunderbolt stepped out...
—
"Excuse me, young man...
—
Moist's cab halted at the palace...
—
Over the next few weeks...
—
When Moist eventually got back...
—
In a few weeks the compound had changed...
—
Railway fever, already red hot...
—
In the interests of keeping things moving...
—
Mustrum Ridcully, the Archchancellor...
—
Lu-Tze looked carefully at the range...
—
Moist sat at his desk...
—
Simnal brightened and said...
—
The grand opening of the...
—
This is as good as those they have...
—
Later that night...
—
Billy Slick surveyed...
—
It felt to Moist...
—
It had been a long day...
—
It was a rule of Moist...
—
"It's simply mechanical...
—
It was a wonderful sunny day...
—
Moist woke up...
—
As soon as the excited press...
—
The sister state of Quirm...
—
"Everyone wants to sell their wine...
—
Ankh-Morpork was full of dwarf bars...
—
When Moist finally arrived back...
—
At home Adora Belle said...
—
The following morning...
—
It was a black night...
—
At the chateau later that night...
—
When Moist, Harry, and associates...
—
Adora Belle eventually woke Moist...
—
In darkness, far from Moist...
—
On the other hand, he was under...
—
After a rare, well earned evening...
—
His reverie was interrupted...
—
There was a track of sorts...
—
Much, much later, Moist remembered...
—
After the Marquis, trailed by goblin servants...
—
Harry King was close to incandescent...
—
As soon as Moist had seen the goblins...
—
Outside on lower Broadway...
—
Moist was seething by the time...
—
The Low King's bellow of rage...
—
In the privacy of the roving room...
—
The dwarf vandal had a stroke of luck...
—
Iron Girder had screamed...
—
Sooner of later, everything to do...
—
And when Moist left his desk...
—
Fifty miles turnwise of Ankh-Morpork...
—
Moist was by inclination...
—
It was time to talk to the golem horse...
—
In a clearing, just a short walk...
—
Moist had already gleaned...
—
Far away from Moist, and certainly...
—
Everywhere one looked, there were...
—
Business for the railway...
—
Happy that the tussle of wills...
—
While he was still reeling from...
—
"How much?" The simple question...
—
The main line to Quirm was completed...
—
And so it was that one fine summer evening...
—
It began in Higher Overhang in the shires...
—
Building the longest railway...
—
Then one day that the Ankh-Morpork terminus...
—
A sample of the great work arrived...
—
When Moist did next return to the city...
—
Then it was out into the grease-filled world...
—
For the next two hours, Moist sat...
—
He awoke lying on his bedroom floor...
—
There was a thunderstorm over...
—
Without his quite knowing how...
—
No more than a few hours and a bumpy ride...
—
Moist's mood was not helped by finding...
—
Moist always preferred to move fast...
—
Moist made his way to Harry's office...
—
Even with the added pressure...
—
The rain poured down on the termimus...
—
As coups went...
—
In the highest room in her castle...
—
It had been a long wait getting home...
—
Within the palace, Moist found...
—
Drumknott had been busy...
—
The chateau that had been put...
—
The King's suite was, surprisingly...
—
There was a noisy party...
—
Harry King's vast mansion...
—
Conversation around the dinner table...
—
Moist knew a lot about the tricks of...
—
The King's party split up when...
—
It was a cold night for traveling...
—
The train pulled into the station...
—
There were a few hours to kill...
—
In a cavern somewhere near...
—
Moist was aware, as he and the King...
—
As Moist walked up and down the...
—
A little later in the guard's van...
—
Dismissed and with nothing better to do...
—
The outside air was permeating...
—
To travel via the railway was...
—
Vimes never seemed to leave...
—
After the excitement of the...
—
Down the length of the train...
—
Moist had made sure of this...
—
As Moist slept, the train barrelled...
—
The houses, hastily built...
—
When Moist awoke the following morning...
—
Apart from the falls, the only place...
—
"If you please, my lord...
—
Down at the Zemphis terminus...
—
The story told locally...
—
Moist went into the guards' van...
—
Moist had lost all track of time...
—
Ohulan Cutash, Moist knew it as...
—
In the gray light of dawn...
—
Fishing for carp...
—
Moist was starting to worry...
—
In his cell, Albrecht Albrechtson...
—
"You should face facts, Albrecht...
—
Miss Gwendolyn Avery of Shmarm...
—
The Slake ranges were half tundra...
—
Having spent a long afternoon...
—
That afternoon, in an attempt...
—
An hour or so later...
—
The everlasting fog...
—
It wasn't until Moist found...
—
The thought of Vetinari was...
—
Uncomfortably alert again...
—
A few hours later, as the golems...
—
As Bianch came ever closer...
—
As the sky grew pallid...
—
As Vimes charged toward...
—
A little later, Iron Girder...
—
The arrival of the messengers...
—
Rhys Rhysson had entered the cabin...
—
"Welcome old friend...
—
"Ardent was on a highway to nowhere...
—
The evening before they would leave...
—
When Drumknott entered the oblong office...
—
Never had Moist been more happy...
—
At breakfast, Lady Sibyl said...
—
Harry King was not entirely surprised...
—
Later there came the inevitable...
—
A few weeks later, Drumknott persuaded...
—
Closing credits
—
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9780804164559 is a Universal Product Code (UPC) assigned to Raising Steam by Terry Pratchett, Stephen Briggs. UPCs (also called EAN barcodes) are unique numeric identifiers assigned by distributors to identify music releases — albums, EPs, and singles — across all digital and physical retail platforms.
This release contains 181 tracks. Each track has its own ISRC (International Standard Recording Code) that identifies the specific sound recording, while the UPC identifies the release as a whole. Knowing your release's UPC is essential for neighboring rights collection societies like SoundExchange and for transferring music between distributors.
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