it's all in the mind, a deadly tale, hole in your eyes, a barren space, hollow hearts they don't hurt, tied up hands, they don't work.
chorus haunted and forsaken your streets have seen better times transmission is over, in the city of satellites 2x
now is the time to make a move, no one's gonna rescue our souls if we don't do, this place will burn in a big fire, the sky is suffocated by dark clouds of desire, sulphurous air hurts my lungs, the cracks in the pavement is a map for recycling souls, the rain feels more like broken glass,
chorus haunted and forsaken your streets have seen better times transmission is over, in the city of satellites 2x
Confounded land If you will follow i won't be back again we don't belong here