Mr. Misanthropia (DTJ Master) - Samsas Traum

Ich töte sieben Tage, lebenslang,

In jeder Hirnwindung klebt Blut,

Ich zünde ganze Kontinente an,

Ich denke schnell, ich hasse gut.

Ich säe Zwietracht, Krieg und Völkermord,

Ich bin charmant und kultiviert,

Ich gehe mit den letzten Kindern fort

Und weiß genau: die Welt verliert.

Wenn Du stirbst, wer ist dann da?

Mr. Misanthropia.

Wer war Schuld, dass es geschah?

Mr. Misanthropia.

Wer macht Deine Ängste wahr?

Mr. Misanthropia.

Wer ist der, der alles sah?

Mr. Misanthropia.

Ich bin das Schicksal, ich bin der Moment.

In dem es Dich nach unten zieht,

Ich bin der Freund, der Dir in größter Not

Zu Deinen größten Fehlern riet.

For my whole life, I’ve killed, seven days a week,

Blood is stuck in every convolution of my brain,

I set entire continents on fire,

I think fast, I hate passionately,

I sow discord, war and genocide.

I’m charming and sophisticated,

I leave with the last children

And already know: the world will lose.

When youdie, who will be there then?

Mr. Misanthropia.

Who was to blame for what happened?

Mr. Misanthropia.

Who makes all your fears come true?

Mr. Misanthropia.

Who is the one who saw it all?

Mr. Misanthropia.

I am destiny, I am the moment

In which you will be dragged down,

I am the friend who, in great distress,

Recommended that you commit your greatest mistakes.

I kill seven days, for life,

In every convolution of the brain there is blood,

I set whole continents on fire

I quickly think I hate good.

I sow discord, war and genocide,

I'm charming and cultured

I'm leaving with the last children

And know exactly: the world is losing.

When you die, who is there?

Mr Misanthropia.

Who was to blame that it happened?

Mr Misanthropia.

Who makes your fears come true?

Mr Misanthropia.

Who is the one who saw everything?

Mr Misanthropia.

I am fate, I am the moment.

By pulling you down

I am the friend who gives you in greatest need

advised on your biggest mistakes.

For my whole life, I've killed, seven days a week,

Blood is stuck in every convolution of my brain,

I set entire continents on fire,

I think fast, I hate passionately,

I sow discord, war and genocide.

I'm charming and sophisticated,

I leave with the last children

And already know: the world will lose.

When you die, who will be there then?

Mr Misanthropia.

Who was to blame for what happened?

Mr Misanthropia.

Who makes all your fears come true?

Mr Misanthropia.

Who is the one who saw it all?

Mr Misanthropia.

I am destiny, I am the moment

In which you will be dragged down,

I am the friend who, in great distress,

Recommended that you commit your greatest mistakes.