Misanthropia歌词

作词 : Bram Koller
作曲 : Dennis Schoenmaker/Thijs Mulders
Six, Six, Six
We are Misanthropia
Make a riot, let them cry
This is Misanthropia
What’s that smell, something died
We are Misanthropia
Make a riot, let them cry
This is Misanthropia
What’s that smell, something died
Yeah I
There in the dark cold misty marshland
Where the swords will bite and the axes chop and all of this is voted again
By the screams and cries of the rabble
That’s the place where we make the ears of those despicable ones bleed
Yeah I
Indulge in the wave of chaos and emotion and let it wash over you like a thundering train
See it as infinite, as a huge celestial body, as an enormous bubble that shatters into nothing again
Beware when the warriors of Misanthropia come to get you for the last ride to hell
Beware of Misanthropia