作词 : Bram Koller 作曲 : Dennis Schoenmaker/Thijs Mulders Six, Six, Six We are Misanthropia Make a riot, let them cry This is Misanthropia What’s that smell, something died We are Misanthropia Make a riot, let them cry This is Misanthropia What’s that smell, something died Yeah I There in the dark cold misty marshland Where the swords will bite and the axes chop and all of this is voted again By the screams and cries of the rabble That’s the place where we make the ears of those despicable ones bleed Yeah I Indulge in the wave of chaos and emotion and let it wash over you like a thundering train See it as infinite, as a huge celestial body, as an enormous bubble that shatters into nothing again Beware when the warriors of Misanthropia come to get you for the last ride to hell Beware of Misanthropia编辑于2024/01/01更新