Satellite

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 blue,

I will function, operate,

I will be a satellite of hate.

A satellite of hate



Driven to this point by a chain of events,

Each one pushed me nearer the edge.

Going to send my message through to you,

And you will recieve the signal too.

I will function, operate,

I will be a satellite of hate.



Higher, Higher



Dissillusioned - I was disenchanted,

Forgot the love that had been implanted,

Heard the lies and felt the cold,

It broke my heart and I lost control -

Now I'm a satellite of a free state,

I'm a satellite of hate.