Misanthropy Pt. 2 (Escape From Human Unintelligence - To Rise And Create An Individual World)

There is a secret worl somewhere in time far away

I have to visit that silent place day after day

I have some memories from a better age

But I won't ruin myself by simple rage

I belong to this sick tribe called human race

I think: it's not the good time and not the good place

Another way what I need

I wanna step outside this lifeform

I wold like to be above to

Human shallowness

Is this a real misanthropy?

Or is it just the perfect projection

Of my hate and my disguist

Of miserable crowds

Fallibility / Incredulity / Hypocrisy

It's time to leave that's all behind

We are…

We are ulcer on the corpse of earth

Sentenced to death

We are the only self-destroying machine

The beginning of the end

Now listen to me!

We've forgotten the old past

But mention must be made

Of those eternal wisdoms

Which are nowadays just remains

Let's create

And rise again

From the swamp of standarized crowd!

Another way what I need

I wanna step outside this lifeform

I want to find the only way

To entirety

Fallibility / Incredulty / Hypocrisy

It's time to leave this all behind

Well I prefer created my own world

If I've problems, there I try to search for solving

There is a secret worl somewhere in time far away

I have to visit that silent place day after day

I belong to this sick tribe called human race

But it's another time time and another place

Another age…