[freedom:]
"horde of rage exalted
rise and conquer all before you
bondsmen of war seek out
and rid the world of all that's faulted
strike in freedom's name
thus tyranny shall finally falter
heed no dying screams
as freedom's bane you shan't be halted"
[fighters:]
we praise your deeds down on our knees
we follow lest we taste your fury
yield in fear as death crawls near
servitude our only duty
chosen for murder forced to kill
march on till we're victorious
we deal out death to all your foes
and taste their flesh so glorious
the forward line the burning wave
bravado cannot hide our shame
innocent and innocence await the same callous fate
gripped by fear of what may befall us
should we offer resistance
we yield like beasts, stripped of all
like cannibals, feed on our own
not dogs of war, but hounds of hell
used in the hunt for human kill!
I am not, will not, cannot be
your ghost faced killing machine
I will not pull the trigger
when it's your cold hand that takes my aim!
chosen to die to sacrifice
until you are victorious
our bodies lie in heaps piled high
a hero's end so glorious
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