Confined in a cell feed with dope Mankind is save from the misanthrope His weird disease made him choke Killing for air the misanthrope
He chose their fate With wrath and hate He couldn't face The human race
There is no cure, there is no hope His mind is obscure the misanthrope Slowly falling down the mental slope Until he reach the end the misanthrope
Sickness Anger Envy Detest
His spiteful mind Made him blind Complete insane He caused a lot of pain
Now he's confined They'll try to cure his mind For him it's too late To obliterate
His brain gets shrinked day by day Soon it all will fade away...
Between his hand they lied shocked and terrified Just waiting to die...
Sickness Anger Envy Detest
There is no cure, there is no hope His mind is obscure the misanthrope Slowly falling down the mental slope Until he reach the end the misanthropeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
