Echelon

C'è un terribile mostro, con mille occhi E mille orecchie che ti spiano E non c'è un posto dove quegli occhi E quelle orecchie non ci siano, Mai mai mai Si chiama Echelon, Echelon hui hui hui hu…...

Echelon Yet another grid defines the course of the day and chemistry of hands we forfeit effort is this reality Forced upon ourselves just to carry on the reality is what's left in your mind in the...

[Music: Eric Horton / Dave Garcia] [Lyrics: Sean Peck] Someone's listening to everything we say. Nothing gets by them Our hands are bound, they take the sounds and powerplay We can't untie them A web...