The Analyst - The Black Gate | Текст песни

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He walks for days only to find himself so socially inadequate.
Staring listlessly into the living, he wants nothing more than to be successful within this cesspool.
He resides his sanity once he realizes what his life has become.
Quick to pick up blunt objects and retaliate. Let's retaliate.
Eye for an eye is for the weak, it's eyes for fucking lives.
It's funny how an honest man can provoke such events.
He wishes there was an easier way to solve this, but only one thing comes to mind:
Bludgeon them to death until their face falls to the floor, beneath your feet.
Dismantle and reduce.
Dismantle and reduce, store them beneath the black gate.

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