Area 51 Songtext
von Dead Moon

You and I had the same dream
Caught in the gears where the tunnel screams
Touchin′ the sky, fall apart at the seams
In the lights of the living machine
And it's hot like infrared
Cutting its way into the burning bed
And that blur is what it needs
Seems to have me off my feet

Situation′s out of hand
Situation's out of hand
Situation's out of hand


Ain′t no way of turning back
We′ve been suspended in our past
Breaking the lines of the parallel
While you're under the spell
In the grips of oblivion
Your hands are tied but your mind can run
I can hear myself cry out loud
Without torture, there′s no place to hide

Situation's out of hand
Situation′s out of hand
Situation's out of hand

Walking on wind in the book of truth
They′ve been worthless since the age of doom
We are the danger, we are the ones
We are the damage, we are the gun
We are the map of the eternal route
Station nine and the lights are out
We are the children of the damned
If we don't start to take a stand

Situation's out of hand
Situation′s out of hand
Situation′s out of hand

Out of hand
Out of hand