Lyrics Misantrophy - all:my:faults

Misantrophy

Take a look onto yourself and then tell me what you see
Is there more behind the scheme deep inside your shelfs
Take a look onto yourself you are nothin' but a whore
You didn’t know me before but just put me in your shelfs
Take a look onto myself and then tell me what you see
I knew you wouldn’t like it — just hate me…
The solitude of your eyes makes me sad
Guess, how boring your life must be — I can’t believe you are glad — a
Unique as you are — is often alone
A loner like you are — a smile never shown
Your only dress — your uniform — tell me, could it be, you look like the
Others?!
No joking — no laughing — just live your own loneliness
Just breathing — just walking — outside of everything you love
So alone — your solitude — misantrophy will be your dead — once upon
— the black will devour you
From higher thrown you look down on me
Am I unworthy — of your society
Shall I feel small beside you — like all the others do
Shall I pray for you — like all the others do
Did you ever spent a second for thinking about the way you’re treating
Me?
It’s getting dark outside today — and here your company comes —
Marching there — uniformed black — white face — black eyes — black nails
— but don’t you forget — the angry look — you damn sinners!