Holy Trials (исполнитель: Evildead)
Tied to a stake, purity through fire blessing from the Church, Admit to sin, Alchemist to the cross they hang above your head, Accused of witchcraft, for making metal It's time to burn, [bad word] on Earth, a second birth An Age of pain. Lapsing into time, gazing on an age, Of confusion with no solutions, Call on the Inquisitor for confessions of a witch, reign of horror with no tomorrow, Informers twisting lies to inherit the estate, Evil vices for a gain, Bring on the torturer and his tools of the trade, The thumbscrew speaks the [bad word] Casting spells - unknown chants with possessed burning eyes, Demonic action - witches brew accuser feeding lies, On the stake to burn alive see the crowed reject your kind, Down below no repentance, [bad word] is your prize. Lead: [bad word] down, laying low, aching muscles, tension full, Praying for death! Broken bones, ripping flesh, you've [bad word] a bloody mess, When will it end? Going slow, feeling pain, wondering "Why me?" living nightmare! [bad word] denomination, It's time to meet your maker. UNHOLY! HOLY TRIALS ... The Churches evil plot, perverted, demented sacred grounds, UNHOLY! HOLY TRIALS ... [bad word] on fear, the weak unwillingly give their lives. 12 string: Garcia solo: Gonzales Martyr with no cause, submission to your fate, The magic and the spells; nothing there to gain, The knowledge you obtained, eternal torment claimed insane! solo: Garcia For sorcery and witchcraft now you pay in vain, Your mortal body pressing death, Judgement made, but who's insane? desecration in the Bishop's den tag solo: Garcia