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The Misanthrope

from Collapse by Bleak Revelation

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Failure
Such a shame
Contaminating the air I breathe
Dispersing like a virus
Miserable pile of excrements
Enslaved by their passion
Deprived of purpose
Hate inflaming my lungs
The world burns
In my contempt

And as I watch your spirits crumble
I shall feast on your despair
From your downfall I will rise
Gratification in hatred and disgust

Intoxicated
By the concept of your own eminence
Vomit is all that comes
From your foul mouth
Putting an end to this agony
Would always be too late
Your atrocious being
Was never meant to last

And as I watch your spirits crumble
I shall feast on your despair
From your downfall I will rise
Gratification in hatred and disgust

"Der Lebenslauf des Menschen besteht darin,
dass er, von der Hoffnung genarrt,
dem Tod in die Arme tanzt..."

(Arthur Schoppenhauer)

In this ferocious storm
Only a few will survive
The ephemera will not endure
Abandoned and forever gone

A self-conscious nothing
An educated ape
Existence is your exile
Emptiness your dear home
And when the smoke clears
The only thing left will be
A wrenched mass of human remains
Prepared to meet their creator

And as I watch your spirits crumble
I shall feast on your despair
From your downfall I will rise
Gratification in hatred and disgust

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from Collapse, released September 22, 2020

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