Burning red of charcoal the roasting place of rest
Flames are slowly stirring in this hideous nest
Red hot sparkling pokers lay waiting in the heat
Blackened grid of iron stained with darkened meat

There's a place here for you
We'd like to question you too
 [bad word] in feel at home settle down you'll have to...

Speak your mind tell the [bad word] don't you lie
The church has the power and a heretic we shall find
No matter what you think who you are and what you do
We will get the answers that we want out of you!

Hooded are the masters of this holy trial
Pleaded to by many but mercy recievers denial
Silent, skillful and handy their tread they do respect
Amongst the questioned thousands the guilty they'll detect

There's a place here for you
We'd like to question you too
 [bad word] in feel at home settle down you'll have to...

Speak your mind tell the [bad word] don't you lie
The church has the power and a heretic we shall find
No matter what you think who you are and what you do
We will get the answers that we want out of you!

None shall feel safe from our mighty hands
Extended searches throughout the land
Not old not young not the rich not the poor
The [bad word] fair heresy no more
The land is clean and safe thanks to the pope 

Speak your mind tell the [bad word] don't you lie
The church has the power and a heretic we shall find
No matter what you think who you are and what you do
We will get the answers that we want out of you!

Speak your mind tell the [bad word] don't you lie
The church has the power and a heretic we shall find
No matter what you think who you are and what you do
We will get the answers that we want out of you!