[singer A] You have changed the channel. What makes you think this is a television? A place where the ordinary— —becomes impossible. And the impossible— —has always been here. [transition] [singer B] There is a fifth direction. Beyond the map. A place without distance— —or time. A dimension not measured in miles— —but in mistakes. In memories. In things you were certain you had forgotten. [transition] [singer A] Somewhere between the signal— —between the stations— —between the thought and the thing— —between the door and the wall— You are listening. You are listening. You are listening to— [singer B] Tonight's destination is not a place you can find. I found it. You were brought here. By whom? By you. Consider, if you will— A man with no shadow. A woman who remembers tomorrow. A door at the end of an empty street. [instrumental] [singer A] A room with no windows. A road with no end. A face in the mirror— —that doesn't belong to you. Who sent you? Who are you talking to? Don't open that door. Which door? The one you haven't seen. [transition] [singer B] The familiar world is a fragile arrangement. One loose thread— One wrong turn— One knock after midnight— And everything changes. You have crossed a boundary. The one you never knew was there. The other side. The other side. Beyond the ordinary. [singer A] Please remain calm. Please remain calm. Please remain— You are not watching. You are being watched. The signal... The silence... The other side... The other side... The other—
