00:00We'll begin with a reign of terror, a few murders here and there, murders of great men, murders of little men, just to show we make no distinction, just these fingers around a signalman's throat, that's all.
00:30Power to walk into the gold vaults of the nations, into the secrets of kings. Power to make multitudes run, squealing in terror at the touch of my little invisible finger.
00:42Even the moon's frightened of me, frightened to death. The whole world's frightened to death.
01:00The End
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