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