The cry of the stone idols
Tears the old wounds open
Long forgotten laws
Reverbate with pounding of my heart
Living in me is the pain
Of misplacement and grief
Of having nothing real to gain
Civilization is the thief
Persistence
Guarding my identity
I've laid the cornerstone
Of misanthropic supremacy!
Sick of omnipresent verbal seizure
Meaningless backdrop existence
I withdraw and step aside
Grinding, sheedding, annihilating
Clenching my fists I give out a cry
Of suppressed hatred and prisoned mind
What you worship I call a lie
Blindness and idioncy of all mankind
Perseverance
Stronger than ever
Led by the principles
Of misanthropic supremacy!
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
