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Misanthropy

by Scars Of Oblivion

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1.
When the las salvation is death And streets are flooded with innocent blood Controlled by corrupt puppeteers The masses race chasing their deaths Change your fear for hate Hate! The time is now Fight for what you crave Fight! Fight to the end We’ll suffer We will change our destiny Our strength won’t fade away At last, our voice will be heard No more social genocide No home, no rights We’ll fight for what’s supposed to be We need justice No more social genocide No home, no rights We’ll fight for justice Until the last breath Ashes of democracy hit us everyday Ashes of democracy blind us Where greed rules and razes everything We’ll suffer We will change our destiny Our strength won’t fade away At last, our voice will be heard No more social genocide No home, no rights We’ll fight for what’s supposed to be We need justice No more social genocide No home, no rights We’ll fight for justice Until the last breath Go! Until the last breath! Another raven's war to take the crown While we all pay for their failures End! The end is here Is the last breath. We’ll suffer We will change our destiny Our strength won’t fade away At last, our voice will be heard
2.
Blood Bath 03:49
Castle of Chastize for eleven years terrorized Slovakia The Bloddy Countess always bringing in young females to sacrifice In their blood she bathed their necks sprout her drinks this is how it all began Enforced discipline virgin blood was spilled on old skin and made ir rejuvenate Seduced by the smell of death and torture Rejuvenate your skin, bleed! It’s time for the blood bath x2 Pola could escape but she couldn’t hide and was borught back to Chastize The Bloddy Countess had her vengance planned punishment without mercy Sharp razors in a vage Viciously swinged Pola was reduced to shredded meat aphrodisiac butchery Too many graves were being dug The pastor finnally called her bluff Torches and gallows to the streets Let’s lynch the fucking bitch! Of all witches in Europe The one that should have burned Saved by her noble blood Bloddy irony! Bloddy Countess! Seduced by the smell of death and torture Rejuvenate your skin, bleed! It’s time for the blood bath x2 Too many graves were being dug The pastor finnally called her bluff Torches and gallows to the streets Let’s lynch the fucking bitch! Of all witches in Europe The one that should have burned Saved by her noble blood Bloddy irony! Bloddy Countess!
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Supremacy 04:09
Listen to this tale of a thousand years One of many that make us the greatest Those ones that the victors write Stained with blood and masked with lies Flags hide their faces And the plates keep their hearts cold Ready to plunder Wielding their swords against tears Thieves and murderers are a part of this horde Bought with the empty promise of gold Genocidal wealth seekers Naivety teared from bone Naivety! Teared from bone! Prepare your people to welcome us Nothing can save you now This is the end for many nations The beast tears the roots and takes the crown Prepare your people to welcome us Nothing can save you now This is the end for many nations The beast tears the roots and takes the crown Flags hide their faces And the plates keep their hearts cold Ready to plunder Wielding their swords against tears Then and now, millions were slaughtered By those who felt righteous You are not righteous You are not righteous! You are not You are not!
4.
We are slaves of the heritage, fed by our ambition The gears of doom now spin against us Engines of our creation, ready to plug life in us They desing our conduct injecting in blood how we should be Massive production to make us equal as they desire Another puppet more! Reborn! Open your eyes! Reborn! Change the gears for flesh! Industrial humanity, products of the power game programmed society Industrial humanity programmed society where we all are chained Wires through me keep me alive Covered with a false skin that makes me humane We are slaves of the heritage, moved by interest Unfeeling pieces who live for work Reborn! Open your eyes! Reborn! Change the gears for flesh! Industrial humanity, products of the power game programmed society Industrial humanity programmed society where we all are chained A mask of artificial tears Biomechanics, hiding shell Reborn! Open your eyes! Reborn! Change the gears for flesh! Industrial humanity, products of the power game programmed society Industrial humanity programmed society where we all are chained A mask of artificial tears Biomechanics, hiding shell
5.
Shed blood in His name Control fragile lives Weak souls in flames Deceived by their wealth Blind devotion to wooden idols Can’t you see it’s all paint and varnish? Crave blood and power Religious spreading disease Lying bloody cross Ave, Death’s Harbinger! Cult to a false god Truth faded away A faith of bloody tears Preaching the sacred lie Unfairy tale Told to submit Imposed their rules Like pharisees Prayers are answered with silence It hears not with its ears! Crave blood and power Religious spreading disease Lying bloody cross Ave, Death’s Harbinger! Cult to a false god Truth faded away A faith of bloody tears Preaching the sacred lie Thrive on the faith of the deceived Controlling their minds with chains Burned bodies on top of a hill Silence is broken, an innocent cry! Lying bloody cross Ave, Death’s Harbinger! Cult to a false god Truth faded away A faith of bloody tears Preaching the sacred lie
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Fallen! Torn apart by bullets, keep an eye on the storm The dawn will rise to see slaughtered a thousand more! Everything crumbles around, the pillars begin to fall Green men came to my home and all they brought was war! In a city of memories Where only pain remains Get me out! Of this dead-end road! In the spotlight Silence breaks Fighting for all Fighting for nothing Pawns in the game Born to be killed Fallen in vain! Pawns in the game Born to be killed Fallen in vain! Where are my missing parents? Where are my broken dreams? Buried alive beneath these dying streets! Where are my missing gods? Can’t they hear my screams? My home is engulfed in flames, there’s only corpses to eat! In a city of memories Where only pain remains Get me out! Of this dead-end road! In the spotlight Silence breaks Fighting for all Fighting for nothing Pawns in the game Born to be killed Fallen in vain! Pawns in the game Born to be killed Fallen in vain! Where’s God when you need Him? Dice of death Who’s the next? I can’t cry! I can’t breath! Please, take me where the sorrow ends!
7.
Misanthropy 04:36
When darkness covers this place With its worse curse The sun won’t rise in these days No pure souls left Rise up the wall! Throw down the bomb! The world’s on fire, it slowly roasts under the grace of the Ghost Inflicting pain in these days, inhuman beings dig graves Sentenced by itself, mankind destroys everything You are your own enemy Hate for hate, blood for blood Humanity game has begun Sick world, greedy minds Humanity game has begun Hate for hate, blood for blood Humanity game has begun Sick world, greedy minds Destroying Earth, END IS HERE! Rise up the wall! Throw down the bomb! Greed and ambition are the acid rain of men Raping the land and spitting to the skies You fear the end but cold is your mind Warriors and slaves forgotten in time Hate and rage feed and grow inside You are your own enemy Hate for hate, blood for blood Humanity game has begun Sick world, greedy minds Humanity game has begun Hate for hate, blood for blood Humanity game has begun Sick world, greedy minds Destroying Earth, END IS HERE! Humanity has created hell!

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released February 17, 2023

Composed by Anthony Expósito
Lyrics by Marcos Gandía
Recorded, mixed and mastered by Axel Tougeron in In Wave Studio

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