he holy inquisition finds you guilty of herecy,
And you and your decendants must be cleansed in blood

The holy inquisition

I see the sinners suffering
I hear them screaming and I watch them burn and die
It ain't looking good but nevermind
Cause now they fade away

The inquisition has done its job
The deads fuel system blowing in the wind
Their hearts were black and full of sin
and now they fade away

Dear God bring me to wisdom, please

To locate the case of your mind,
search the depths of your soul