Hypochondrium Forces (The 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