"Moonlight white, white like eyes", You have seen too much tonight. Count the receivers, I'm their sender. Look together at my splender. Logic is the final border. I absolve your dream disorder. Listen to local reporters. Play your part in the new world order. Are you looking at the screen? Your mind now belongs to me. My plan is to make this world free. You will submit, my guarantee. Broadcast says the end is nigh, there are no faces they have died. You wish to see? I shall oblige. Go outside, look at the sky.