With One Voice - Run Level Zero

We fill the world with arctic noise

A thousand men with one voice

The fading light, the steady beat

Soon it’s night and we’ll live again

We hear the chime from a distant bell

A metallic sound, caught in its spell

All march to its call

We stand in front of it / we hail and follow it

Side by side / we stand side by side

Side by side / we die side by side

In this barren wasteland / a tower stands

It beacons us / guiding thus

The world revolves / around its structure

The changing pattern / a filigree of light and sound

A pulse of colour / a disc of light

Filled with sorrow / mixed with delight

Spiraling / listening / sensing

Empty handed / so well defended

But we tore it down / we tore it down

Black as night / cold as steel

Merciless surface / more than real

Not a single mark / not a single scratch

We raise our fists