Misanthropik Torment - Master And Slave

Master And Slave
Zombified progeny
prospective student to the art of suffering
Humanity is just a better verse for master and slave
The tyrants sickness forcing us into our smoldering grave
Will this idiocy ever be laid to rest
Silence the Iron hand oppressing that which is not meant to be oppressed
If this is what you call humanity the Gods are simply not impressed
Striving to break the chain of misery, agonies mistress a theatrical delight
Planting the illusion of a better day into our brains yet the sickness and the illusion remains the same
Prey upon the weakest minds, line your pockets with Judas gold, twisted fascist moralist
your deceit is just too much to digest
Look into the minds of men and you will find
All the plagues of mankind
Zombified progeny
prospective student to the art of suffering
Humanity is just a better verse for master and slave

Written by:
ERICK SCARLET, Jonathan Nesbitt

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