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Welcome
01:20
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Oh, well hey there son. You must've taken one hell of a wrong turn to wind up down here. Welcome to the mighty city of Rapture. It's seen better days, trust me. Let me explain what's going on. What you're listening to is a collection of songs based on our fair city here, by a guy going by the name of Eddache. Sounds, voices and music have been, for want of a better word, 'spliced' together, to create what you're about to hear. Well ain't that something! So, take a seat in that ol' bathysphere and enjoy the voyage ahead of you. And as the sign says on the door on your way on in here son, there are no Gods or Kings... Only Man.
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The Bloody King
03:16
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I am Andrew Ryan, and I'm here to ask you a question
Is a man not entitled to the sweat of his brow?
No, says the man in Washington, it belongs to the poor
No, says the man in the Vatican, it belongs to God.
I chose something different
I chose the impossible
I chose... Rapture
In the end what separates a man from a slave? Money? Power? No
What separates a man from a slave? A man chooses, and a slave obeys.
Would you kindly.
Now you met Andrew Ryan, the bloody king of Rapture
Is there blood in the streets? Of course
Have some chosen to destroy themselves with careless splicing? Undeniable.
But I will make no proclamations, I will dictate no laws.
The Great Chain moves slowly, but with wisdom.
We all make choices. But in the end, our choices make us.
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Masquerade
02:40
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Good evening my friends. I hope you're enjoying your New Years Eve celebrations. It has been a year of trials for us all. Andrew Ryan offers you a toast. 1959 - may it be our finest year.
To Rapture.
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Masterpiece
04:03
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"I'm trying, please!"
"Once again, young Fitzpatrick"
My Masterpiece, by Sander Cohen.
I want to take the ears off, but I can't. But I can't. It's my curse, my eternal curse. It's my fucking curse.
I hop, and when I hop, I never get off the ground. I want to take the ears off, please, take them off, please.
Sander Cohen awaits you.
Oh Cohen, you sick fuck. Let me out of here.
Quick, take the picture while the ghost is still tangy.
When I am dust, this is what they'll point to.
Maybe I'll just, you know, DO something!
It... is... accomplished!
Masterpiece
Silence! Ahaha!
Rise Rapture Rise
No no no!
Rise Rapture Rise
Cohen's an artist says some, he's a section eight say I
The artist knows there is richer earth to till
Err, what's that's look? You don't like it do you? I don't need to be judged by you! By anyone! Screw all you fucking doubters! Here's what I say to all of you!
I want to take the ears off, but I can't. But I can't. It's my curse, my eternal curse. It's my fucking curse.
Rise Rapture Rise!
Rise Rapture Rise
I test you, little moth
Rise Rapture Rise
Some shine like galaxies
Rise Rapture Rise, city in the ocean deep
Rise Rapture Rise, promise that we'll always keep
Like a moth at the flame
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Mr Bubbles
03:58
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Code Yellow
03:44
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Is that your puppy? She's very pretty...
Thank you, Papa Suchong.
Break her neck for me.
What?
Break that sweet puppy's neck.
No... please...
Break that puppy's neck, would you kindly...
No (would you kindly)... No!
Alright fun's fun kid, but now, go get stepped on by a Big Daddy
Doggy in the window
You promised me pretty, now look at me! Look at me!
The waggily tail
Why are you here?
No, no, no!
I thought you'd forgotten about poor Jasmin, but I'm so glad you didn't
Ah, seems like Mother Goose has been playing around in your egg salad. If you won't dance to that tune, I've got others.
Break that sweet puppy's neck
Code yellow, the heart's a stubborn muscle, but it ain't that stubborn
Does your master hear me? Atlas! You can kill me, but you'll never have my city. My strength is not in steel and fire, that is what the parasites will never understand. A season for all things, a time to live and a time to die. A time to build and a time to destroy!
Very good
What are you doing? No!
Code yellow, the heart's a stubborn muscle, but it ain't that stubborn
Come back when you get some money, buddy
Stop. Sit. Stand. Turn.
Code yellow
Kill!
How much is that doggy in the window, the one with the waggily tail, how much is that doggy in the window (would you kindly), I do hope that doggy's for sale.
Code yellow, the heart's a stubborn muscle, but it ain't that stubborn
Code yellow
No... No!
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Cain & Abel
03:53
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To build a city at the bottom of the sea! Insanity. But where else could we be free from the clutching hand of the Parasites?
I told Mr. Ryan either you build her like a bathtub, or she's gonna turn into a sewer. "No, McDonagh," he said, "we're not gonna build no bathtub... we're gonna build Eden"
It was not impossible to build Rapture at the bottom of the sea. It was impossible to build it anywhere else.
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Spliced
03:01
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I'll wrap you in a sheet!
Splicer! Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Give 'em the combo, the one-two punch. Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Give 'em the combo, the one-two punch. Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Remember, the one-two punch. Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Give 'em the combo, the one-two punch.
Out now, out. Open now. Out now, out. Bastard!
I just want some company
Wanna piece of this place?
Please don't judge me
She was up for the part as well
Are you hungry?
Rapture's gone to hell
I can see death floating in the air
I don't give a shit
Trouble everywhere
I think the negro cook's been stealing
Help me Madonna
There's semen on everything!
Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Give 'em the combo, the one-two punch. Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Give 'em the combo, the one-two punch. Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Remember, zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Give 'em the combo, the one-two punch.
Out now, out. Open now. Out now, out. Bastard!
Tell the minister he'll just have to wait
Came here to be a star, no too late
But I sent her flowers every day
They'll never find out, it's all gone away
Help me find this sinner
Gimme a break! Rapture's for winners
I just want to see what's inside
It'll be some much worse if you hide
Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Give 'em the combo, the one-two punch. Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Give 'em the combo, the one-two punch. Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Splicer! The one-two punch. Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Give 'em the combo, the one-two punch.
Out now, out. Open now. Out now, out. Bastard!
Would you kindly pick up that short wave radio?
Is it someone new?
Stop hiding it from me!
Fucking machine! God dammit!
Take your whore and go!
I can control myself! I can!
None of these other chumps will talk to me
I'm Atlas, and you're gonna have to trust me
Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Give 'em the combo, the one-two punch. Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Give 'em the combo, the one-two punch. Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch.
Fontaine... all the same
Zap 'em, whack 'em, the one-two punch. Give 'em the combo, the one-two punch
Bastard!
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Only Man
03:21
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You must feel like the unluckiest man in the world right now.
A father... a family...
Get out! Get out!
Jesus Christ!
And in the end, what was your reward? You never said. But I think I know. A family.
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Tears
03:58
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11. |
Revolution
02:09
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They told me, son, you're special. You were born to do great things. You know what? They were right.
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