Icehouse - The system

Somewhere in Siberia There will be a small explosion Particles like dust Are released and slowly growing You will hear a tiny voice And when you hear it, you will know it A circuit has been broken (The system, ECHOING) Somewhere close to Hollywood There will be a small explosion Fires will be burning Television cameras rolling There will be one tiny voice No one else will ever hear it The silence has been broken The system The system is overloaded The system is overloaded Somewhere in the night sky There will be a small explosion Followed by a sudden flash Over in an instant You will see a star has died And know exactly what has happened A pattern has been broken Been broken The system The system is overloaded, overloaded The system is overloaded, overloaded The system The system is overloaded Somewhere in your mind There will be a soft explosion Chemicals have just collided And there is no way of knowing You will hear your own tiny voice And you won't even recognize it The connection has been broken The system The system is overloaded The system is overloaded, overloaded The system The system is overloaded, overloaded The system Overloaded