Few days in one it takes me to express the same So many nights I try to think the other way Every single day is enriching this creed again Nothing more I can't say I loathe you
I won't bestow my hatred On numbers that don't mean anything Today I attack your warlords' minds This fucking playground call outcast tribe I detest you
Leave me alone in my decay Its burden is lighter than brethren Now I sit on throne of misanthropy In my own world, mine not yours I hate you
This brotherhood of stupidity Provides me supreme disgust Time has come to fuck you all Through holocaust that will rise In final words taste the quintessence And do me a divine favour Nothing special but simply die
I'm fed up with you Though you might think We're from the same stone You naive fool
Leave me forlorn in my decay Its burden is undoubtfully lighter Than doubtful brotherhood of hypocrisy This is my throne of misanthropy, mine not yours Onward pathetic ones, Shatter their scornful heartsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
