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Temple of the UnruledA Misfits Manifesto

Welcome to the Temple of the Unruled—the Misfits’ latest transmission from the underground, carved not in marble but in sweat, scars, and stereo feedback. This isn’t just an album—it’s a secret rite for those who’ve been kicked out of heaven and chose to build something holy in the ruins. The Misfits aren’t just a band—they're a brotherhood of outliers, outlaws, and old souls with young blood. From the ashes of conformity, they’ve forged a new sound: a chaotic blend of punk grit, dirty hip-hop, raw soul, and sonic psychedelia. This album is a field guide for the ones who never fit in—and never wanted to. From the first distorted kick, you know this ain’t for the mainstream. This is for the tribe—the barefoot prophets, the wild children, the warrior-healers, the freaks with purpose. And every track? It’s a sermon in the church of real ones. 🖤 What You’ll Hear: Rage and grace collide in anthems like “You Ain’t Like Us” and “Bitch Please,” both flipping the script on power, ego, and the illusion of normalcy. Dark humor meets divine vision on tracks like “The Man in Black,” where black clothes cloak a burning spirit, and “Cry About It, Bitches,” which calls out the fragile egos of a world addicted to comfort. The divine masculine awakens through tracks like “Die Like a Man” and “Firestarter,” where pain becomes fuel and wounds become weapons of light. The sacred and the profane dance side by side in club bangers like “Dr. Sticky Scratch-It,” “My Fucking Theme Song,” and the gritty slow burn of “She Just Wants Clout.” Meanwhile, deep cuts like “Only God Knows,” “Kings and Queens,” and “We Ain’t Lost” explore spiritual sovereignty, rebellion against false idols, and the beauty of living off-grid in truth. This is music that hits like a punch and heals like a sermon. There’s poetry in the grime, clarity in the chaos, and a frequency that only the real ones will hear. 🔥 Why This Album Matters: Because the Misfits ain’t trying to fit in. They’re trying to wake people up. This is the soundtrack for the ones who have nothing left to prove—but everything left to give. For the outcasts who built their own kingdom. For the lovers who never bowed. For the tribe of the wild, the wounded, and the wise. Every verse spits experience. Every drop hits like a memory. Every song is its own uprising. 🌪️ For the Fans Of: If you vibe with early Linkin Park, Rage Against the Machine, Tech N9ne, The Roots, Mobb Deep, or the energy of Suicidal Tendencies meets Aesop Rock, then Temple of the Unruled is your home. 🧨 Press Play If You're Ready To: Break every rule that never served you. Remember who you were before the world told you who to be. Dance barefoot on broken glass—and call it freedom. Temple of the Unruled is not for the faint. It’s for the kings and queens with dirt on their crowns. The gods and goddesses with scars on their hands. The ones who chose the long road home. Welcome to the temple. Don’t come clean. Come real.