Left to live in Hell, stripped of purpose
The human population, in severe torment
Our air full of pollution, sky's turning grey
In this world created by god, we are to suffer one day
These rotting ways of life, consume the soul
Dire instincts kick in to weaken the hole
Decay of ecstasy, decay of life
These rotting ways of destiny, your soon to die
Soul crushing nightmare, unhinge their minds
Demonic sources fill the fair, control their cry's
Brains crushed into space, lunacy kicking in
their world painted suffer, they leave their ways red
Rotting ways to control, happiness and greed
Rotting ways to decay, money to their please
Pleasure of the soul, corruption of the mind
banished to their corrupt, rotting ways to lie
As scalding as hot lava, the latest from French group Non Serviam collides black metal brutality with industrial grind. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 3, 2023