lokodepo | algorithmus & ortung

audio: lokodepo
video: psycoded

taken from ZIMMER091

“When shall we three our forces unite?”
“At the seventh hour, at the bridge tonight.”
“At the center pier, let’s meet.”
“I’ll make the flames retreat.”

“Me, too, my dear.”
“From the north, I shall hail.”
“And I, from the south.”
“And I, from the sea shall sail.”
“Aye, we’ll be dancing in a ring,

And make the bridge fall down as we sing.”
“By the pricking of my thumbs,
At the seventh hour the train this way comes –
Shall it be dashed into the Tay?”
“Aye, ‘tis so – and now away!”

“Aye, must be – without delay!”

“Sand, sand,

All that is built by the hand of man!.”