The Analyst - Inhuman Existence | Текст песни

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• The Analyst
• Inhuman Existence

The infatuation with immortality.
Annihilation of two key elements: eating the flesh of the weak, and gorging kingdoms, close to ours.
Destroying it to the fullest
We are the root of all evil.
Save your hate for the rest of the earth, like deadly infectious diseases, infiltrating all living mankind.
All entries will be erased.
Fear is not in its nature.
The faceless human will rise with disgust, and humiliate all that step in its way.
The sick, twisted, and mutated will prevail.
Your existence, disfigured and unreal visions.
Drowning our fears as we dip our heads into non existing black holes, screaming.
We are a dying race.
All your hopes and dreams still remain.
Lying mirrors turn into in to fragments of glass.