Up you go in your golden chariot, since it was built with your sweat and the sweat of your ancestors, please enter the palace, tread on fluffy carpets, wrap your selves in velvet, sleep in silken bedsheets, and at last, eat with silver cutlery, drink champagne from silver chalices, spray fine perfumes on yourselves, climb the marble steps to the top of the sky-scraping towers, feast your eyes on …
