The Machine feeds us and clothes us and houses us Through the Machine we speak to one another, in it we have our being The Machine is the friend of ideas and the enemy of superstition The Machine is omnipotent, eternal
Blessed is The Machine Blessed is The Machine
All this is as if a god made the machine But you must remember that men made it Great men, but men all the same The Machine is much but it is not everything There is something like you on the screen but you are not seen There is something that sounds like you but you are not heard
In time there will come a generation that has got beyond facts Beyond impressions A generation absolutely colourless A generation seraphically free from the taint of personality
All hail The Machine All hail The MachineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
