Now hear this, my friends Ill 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 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 Then youll receive the signal, too
I will function, operate I will be a Satellite of hate 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, Im a satellite of a free state Im a satellite Of hate A satellite Of hate