Satellite
6. 11. 2010
Now hear this my friends,
I´ll never be the same again
Going to lock myself in a cold black room,
Going to shadow myself in a veil of gloom,
I will function, operate,
I will be a satellite of hate.
Driving to this point by a chain of events,
Each one pushed me nearer the edge.
Going to send my message through to you,
You´ll receive the signal too.
I will function, operate,
I will be a satellite of hate.
Higher, Higher
Disillusioned - I was disenchanted,
Forgot the love that had been implanted,
Heard the lies and I felt the cold,
It broke my heart and I lost control -
Now I´m a satellite of a free state,
I´m satellite of hate.
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