Analog Age

You think you’re safe at night Go to bed and shut off the light In the shadows I creep Playing games of evil deceit I am studying what you fear And whom that you hold dear I’ll make your mind snap Make you mentally crack You’re gonna be stuck here In this analog age You’re now stuck here In my domain I’ll bring you to your death And your soul I shall gladly reap Victims of bloody murder I shall take their guise Humans will be replaced With followers of the unholy grace Mandela county is only the first For you it only gets worse For tomorrow we shall rule this world An empire of hell’s iron fist Spreading genocide and distain You’re gonna be stuck here In this analog age You’re now stuck here In my domain I’ll bring you to your death And your soul I shall gladly reap Let me in, let me in, I will not hurt you Let me in, let me in, I have a gift for you You cannot hide forever You gotta come out sometime Else you’ll surely starve and die But I have all the time Open the door look into my eyes Upon your head place that gun Now pull the trigger It’ll be so much fun