Remote Controllers Songtext
von Fumarole

We′re not born
We were grown
Where it's cold
Amongst the Fumaroles

Droid chains
Inserted in our brains
Break free
In the moment you can see


Shipped from the earth
To slave in their mines
We farm the only thing
That′ll keep them alive

Bread to withstand the cold
Nobody thought that we'd fight on our own

Remote controllers
Watching from the ship
Keep it in motion
While we die in the pit

Disrupted connection
Caused by solar flares
Birth of rebellion
The first line of defence