Misanthropic Way of Life (cut version) / Outro Lyrics


I am the master of my order

Who despises human stupidity

I am the dictator of my order

What did not know their "comfort"

A warm pot full of lies

I am a bayonet aimed at empty eyes

Empty heads that self-proclaimedly call themselves "people”

Life is a struggle, every day is war

Barbed wire of my respect

Tear apart the bodies of enemies ...