Icon Of Coil

I became a consumer of the needs
You created, alienated my self
Through hell... and higher grounds
Fascinated by static behavior
I'll obtain what I want, recycle
Echo, re-echo
I'll set no limits for my self, no restraints
I'm... the consumer of your needs
I'm in a loophole, inside, looking out
First shout, no sounds are coming out
It's a fusion, of future, presence and past
How long I'll last, I'll finally know