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 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 you'll 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, I'm a satellite of a free state I'm a satellite of hate A satellite of hate