Misanthropes - Cynic Manifesto

Hold your head in your hands,
Shield your eyes from the blood
Lay your face in the dirt
Live for now in the mud
Human kind
More and more
Hunting pride in the form of war
If you know all the flaws in man that bring us down
Then you'll see all my cynical logic come around
All throughout time and space
There's no light
No reason
No point
To continue our fight
In this world
Bitter harsh
Only greed
Clouds your mind
Words are spells
Spells are strength
Use them wise and be kind
No more games
Only truths
Sick of pain
And your rules
If you know all the flaws in man that bring us down
Then you'll see all my cynical logic come around
All throughout time and space
There's no light
No reason
No point to continue our fight
Human kind
More and more
Hunting pride
In the form of war
No more games
Only truths
Sick of pain
And your rules
Gonna hurt you
Gonna break you
Gonna put you in the ground
That's my Cynic Manifesto
Yeah I'm gonna hunt you down
Gonna hurt you
Gonna break you
Gonna put you in the ground
That's my Cynic Manifesto
Yeah I'm gonna hunt you down

Written by:
Magnus Frable

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