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Lyrics: Front 242. Fuel.

Standing on the surface, thinking on the malice
Aiming at the fracture
Moving on the surface, looking for an access
It's revolving

Standing on the surface, breaking at the surface
Dissolve the line, dissolve the sounds
Breaking up the movement, closer panorama
It's revolving

Go away, go away
Go away, go away

What do you want from me today?
Going through the tunnel of another drain
What is your purpose anyway?
Going through the tunnel of another strain

Spiral on the surface, bouncing in a lead space
It's gyrating
Heading for destruction, coming up the surface
Taking on the menace, it's revolving

Heading for destruction
More destruction to destruction

Feel the power

What do you want from me today?
Going through the tunnel of another drain
What is your purpose anyway?
Going through the tunnel of another strain

Standing on the surface, thinking on the malice
Moving on the surface, looking for an access
It's revolving

Feel the power

What do you want from me today?
Going through the tunnel of another drain

What do you want from me today?
Going through the tunnel of another drain
What is your purpose anyway?
Going through the tunnel of another strain