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