Hell

He:

Intense fire!

Will I be sacrificed in this chaos?

We need to be saved from this Hell we are in

You!

In the sky

In the stars

She:

Me

I am your awakening God

I want to set you free

From this cold winter you trapped yourself

Lightning your hidden flame

You are trying to exile

All of your fears inside

So if you want to be free

Listen to me

He:

In all this time

That I've been questioning your existence here

You have not appeared to show your compassion

So are these the means to show us the way?

How can I see the truth by myself?

And where were you in all this time that I was in dark?

I want you to hear my screams

My screams for stop

She:

You will only understand me

When you know your Self

Leaving behind the reality that they sell to you

And watching it on your own

He:

And so, and, and so…

Will I ever be the chosen one?

If I believe in this fake Christ

Will I never reach this far sky?

She:

The sky is inside you

And you are free from

All those lies they told you to believe

To be less than an immortal being

Howard Beale:

I don't want you to protest I don't want you to riot

I don't want you to write to your congressman because I won't know what to tell you to write

I don't know what to do about the depression and the inflation and the Russians and the crime on the streets

All I know is that first you've got to get mad!

You've got to say "I'm a human being, god damn it! My life has value!"