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.