satellite — Theodor Bastard

White lighting man Kills the night Bring the light for those who need to hide to hide

When your glowing only still the cold Psychic heat begins to fall apart

Commit so some social suicide You can run but never hide away Kill the night!

Arrogant boy? reduced to tears Crossed dy the stratosphere Kill the night!

Consiousness unconsiousness disared relieved and not depressed Bring the night A satellite Kill the night! Kill the night!

A satellite!

Bring the night!

Kill the night!