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Gates of Hell
Rats are gnawing at my brain
Reason dies, confusion reigns
Every thought is searing pain
How much longer ‘till I go insane?
I don't know
Life goes on and so must I
Living ‘till the day I die
Don't know how, I don't know why
‘Cause nothing seems to satisfy
Been in a haze for many days
I find it all incomprehension
I'm looking for an open door
Out of this apprehension
Here at the gates of hell
I'm standing here at the gates of hell
In this grand delirium
No time to waste, I've got to run
Chasing down the setting sun
Just to find that the day is done
What is the use?
Trapped within a whirling wind
‘Round and ‘round and ‘round I spin
Then I do it all again
Don't think it will ever end
Been in a haze for many days
I find it all incomprehension
I'm looking for an open door
Out of this apprehension
Here at the gates of hell
I'm standing here at the gates of hell
Rats are gnawing at my soul
Sharp rat teeth create a hole
Out of which all hope will flow
‘Till the madness takes control
All hope is gone
Troubles like a rising tide
Wash away my foolish pride
Nowhere left for me to hide
Gates of hell swing open wide
Been in a haze for many days
I find it all incomprehension
I'm looking for an open door
Out of this apprehension
Here at the gates of hell
I'm standing here at the gates of hell
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