Part 10: Victory
Ch: Aaah...
nomen illi mors!
stay apparatus!
stay apparatus!
stay apparatus!
stay apparatus!
K: Am I
dreaming? I don't care!
dreams will keep me alive
(The Archduke confesses:)
K: Something
still happened to me
I'm out and as sharp as a knife!
aah!
but this is not a place for me
I decide to leave it all up to you
I can't die `coz I'm not in these scenes of hopeless dreams
Stay apparatus!
Die, if you want, I won't!
Ch: Planta dei pullulans
in radice fidei
internus, interpres, interpretor, inter-nuntius
Ch/S: Spin me back to where I was
("strangers" filter into the minds of the humans)
S: This is too heavy
a load for me to carry
I'm not the only one here who really cares
Ch: Mundus senescit, vade retro! tolle et lage!
S: Videmus nunc per speculum et in aenigmate
K: If we'll be free,
so what would it mean to see!
if we'll be god. so what would it mean to be human!
if we'll be fulfilled, so what would it mean to need!
Ch: Et in aenigmate
et in aenigmate
Ch: Et in aenigmate
Et in aenigmate
K: Just go away, I don't need you anymore!
K: I decided
to get back where I once
came out to the fields, back to prison where
darkness is my friend
I'm safe in my dreams
why I still feel as lonely
as I was before
nothing has changed my world!
nothing has changed my world!
Why will this struggle never ever end?
why will this struggle never ever end?
Ch: Darkness, friend
safe, why, still , -ly, I, I, fool! fool!
that sound like you'll give up
why will this struggle never end?
S: Spin me back to where I was
and I'll start a second time around
I'm a perpetuum mobile
one day you will need me again
everyone here walks alone
only viewpoints supporting each other
one day we all meet again
one day it all will end
S/Ch: God!
Gloria in excelsis deo!
Es ubi gloria nunc, humanitas?
Part 11: Found
Ch: Somebody told me...
have you heard?
spiritus mundi!
(K escapes, seeks contact with the strangers...)
S: We are the visions
of eternity
time will go on
long time passing
generations will fade to forgiveness!
(...and returns)
(fanfare, the word starts to spread)
Ch: Lost are the small souls, who cannot see, because real soon they all will be betrayed
Blessed are the souls, who are aware, 'cause they won't be afraid
A time will come when all common things we were taught will lose their old meanings
And we will be once again a brave new race
Spiritus mundi!
have you heard...
Freedom!
Amen!
Evangelicum!
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