NONSERVIAM lyrics : "A Hymn For The Apostate"
The in-depths of inner-selves
Generations of ignorance
Undabbled and unseen
Materialized upon crimson shores
Of vile, putrid reality
Dogmatic creeds are forced upon this wretched earth
A spiritual void so deceiving...an entrapment for the meek
So Rise! Mortals of the wretched fate
From the fathomless depths of nothingness...
Be Gone! Divine lies and hallowed deceit
Abandoned Faith...A Salvation
Grieving the loss of morality
Submission ov the blind...to the unknown
In utter regret, a God I detest
A supreme form of hatred
Now El Qahar to Hazif gives
The worship unto poets due
But songs are nought and Music all
What poet music may define?