I feel like a stranger in a strange land
bringing me closer to the edge
to the edge of the earth
a modern myth, fallen into oblivion
is there an escape?
is this the end of the beginning?
or was it a dream?
I want to escape from the fantasy
93 million miles and 100 suns away
the kill, the will to search and destroy
is it an alibi to attack?
this is war, be my saviour
today we can be kings and queens
welcome to the universe of Echelon
we're at year zero
where the night of the hunter
is the story from yesterday
the mission, it begins like a hurricane
but ends in a beautiful lie.