to tell a Machine-Man from a mortal——!"

that Hel was a woman, and you a man…"

that Hel was a woman, and you a man…" "Only once in my life did I forget anything:

a price to pay for re-creating Hel—?!

"She will destroy their belief in a mediator!"

I still have a long way to go tonight…"

There must be a mediator between HEADS and HANDS

Feder sees a monk in the pulpit who preaches:

"And I saw a woman sit upon a scarlet colored beast, full of names of blasphemy, having seven heads and ten horns…"

"A brain like yours, Rotwang, should be able to forget."

"Do you think that losing a hand is too high

"—it is a plan of the 2000-year-old catacombs

Fathers for whom every revolution of a machine wheel meant gold

"…the machine!… Someone h a s to stay at the machine!"

Come, let us build a tower whose top may reach unto the stars!

Today a mouthpiece of Joh Fredersen is inciting them to rebel against him…"

In the heart of Metropolis there was a strange house, overlooked by the centuries.

"The same woman who those in the depths look up to as a saint——?!"

She is the most perfect and obedient tool that ever a man possessed! Tonight you'll see,

…And the woman was arrayed in purple and scarlet color, having a golden cup in her hand…