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.
Driven 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 in a satellite of a free state,
I’m a satellite of hate.
