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