Deeper into the mud... led by the angel.
John Doe is looking around, delighted & - frankly begins to go insane.
The computerbrain can´t find such a "feeling" in it is data banks & becomes alarmed...
[Machine: ]
Outside the breathing space
Like a bunch of metal pushed into my veins
[John Doe: ]
Hasta la vista, oh la-la negras putas, muchos cojones!
It is so beautiful here...
[Machine: ]
Vegetation, out of my files
Weird like death, like rusty metal
[The Angel: ]
How do you feel? Laa-la-laa... you are out of line!
[Machine: ]
Death! Death!
(Hey!) Now it is a crime to walk down here
This isn´t our property, somebody´s charging us
[The Angel: ]
No, no, no! It isn´t true!
Here we´re all free, free from your sins!
[Machine: ]
Sure it is all safe?
Reminds me of an overload
Surrounded by chaos
I am just a hunter´s prey
[The Angel: ]
Benedictus esto inter peccatores, dominus tecum!
John Doe manages to escape from the circuit of the computerbrain,
the body impregnated with despair is slowly getting rid of its chronic depression. The
Angel is watching from aside with a contented smile.
The computerbrain is starting to feel a reduction of electric charge in itself.
[Machine: ]
I cannot find my memory
I am short of breath, I only feel
Files are messed up, hi-tech gone
Want to get back, this isn´t fun!
I escape, I´m scared
I will be lost anyway
Comfortable? It is too hot
I am afraid of what isn´t
Why do you smile, don´t like it
Feel too much, I feel sorrow
I should stay pale behind my monitor. LET ME GO!
The computerbrain runs away trying to escape...
John Doe is somewhere else...
Revelling deep in pleasure.
[Machine: ]
American dream
You made yourself spoiled
I have been livin´ in a dream for too long
They forced me to pay, but now, here, today...
[Choir: ]
YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!
[Machine: ]
Is this way right or wrong?
Should I go... right or left?
It is too hot, faith no more
I feel wet, I´ll die!
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