Hypochondrium Forces - Misanthrope

To the desillusion of life

You loved us but we betrayed

Your reliance in coming by

Through you as a misanthrope of trumpery

Unwittingly how to leave

Still to human to overthrow

All those pleasant years of hatred

Hypocondriac rapture to our ego’s firmament

To confess you in evil

Words have an imprecise shape

Images should alas stay sharp

Obsessed by our own world

We have lost our existance

The song of songs

Hyms of canticles

The office’s epilogue

The birth of our neo-testament

To the desenchantment of the world

Join the hypochondrium forces

Stronger than ever and still unvanquished

Raise the misanthropist hate’s torches

Hypochondrium forces

The song of songs

Hyms of canticles

The office’s epilogue

The birth of our neo-testament

To the desenchantment of the world

Join the hypochondrium forces

Stronger than ever and still unvanquished

Raise the misanthropist hate’s torches

To the desenchantment of the world

Join the hypochondrium forces

Stronger than ever and still unvanquished

Raise the misanthropist hate’s torches