Non Serviam Lyrics

Already dead with a beer in a hand

Flying ahead through the circles of hell

I've made a decision don't need a religion

I am in hell and I don't regret

Who tell us to hate?

Who making our fate?

Who starting a war

In name of itself?

Sons and their fathers

Are killing each other

In name of a God

Fuelled by fate

The priests are saying

You pray and you free

But there is a price you'll pay

It won't cure the sore

It won't stop the hunger

There is only

Blind slavery

My whole life

Was passing me by

I lived like I wanted

I died a free man

I looked in his eyes

He told me I'm drunk

I show him third finger

His name is a junk

Already dead with a beer in a hand

Flying ahead through the circles of hell

I've made a decision don't need a religion

I am in hell and I don't regret

The priests are saying

You pray and you free

But there is a price you'll pay

It won't cure the soul

It won't stop the hunger

There is only

Blind slavery