Depeche Mode 1982 A Broken Frame - 06. Satellite | Текст песни

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• Depeche Mode 1982 A Broken Frame
• 06. 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 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
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