The Misanthrope
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 misanthrope
El Misantrópico
Encerrado en una celda alimentada con droga
La humanidad está a salvo del misantrópico
Su extraña enfermedad lo hizo sofocar
Matando por aire al misantrópico
Él eligió su destino
Con ira y odio
No podía enfrentar
A la raza humana
No hay cura, no hay esperanza
Su mente es oscura, el misantrópico
Cayendo lentamente por la pendiente mental
Hasta que llegue al final el misantrópico
Enfermedad
Ira
Envidia
Detestar
Su mente rencorosa
Lo volvió ciego
Completamente insano
Causó mucho dolor
Ahora está encerrado
Intentarán curar su mente
Para él es demasiado tarde
Para aniquilar
Su cerebro se encoge día a día
Pronto todo desaparecerá...
Entre sus manos yacían en shock y aterrorizados
Solo esperando morir...
Enfermedad
Ira
Envidia
Detestar
No hay cura, no hay esperanza
Su mente es oscura, el misantrópico
Cayendo lentamente por la pendiente mental
Hasta que llegue al final el misantrópico