We want revolution. . Kill your television. Steal the satellites. Download all the codes. Catch the public eye. . Shout your manifesto. Bring your megaphone.
My eyes grow darker. Can barely see your face. Yesterday I tried to belong. You know I won't stay that long. . In a time of lust and liars. I learned to trust my own desires.
This is the sound of our days. Burning the light of our nights. This is the sign of our times. From my mouth into your eyes. . This is the beat of our praise.
Monochrome reflections climbing up the walls. Down below your radar things are going on. All along the tunnels through the underground. We prepare for leaving waiting for the moon.