A surprise Spaghetti Western opener. Not the last surprise on the album, either. A rollicking riff straight out of Sergio Leone is soaked up by a pulsating noise telegram. The desperado is speaking from a phone booth, stranded in the night desert. He gives his last orders and steps outside to face death beneath the cold and intense glare of the stars.

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