Witchfires

Goat Of Mendes

The gruesome stench of sizzling flesh 
The horrid fate of daeth by fire 
Heretic sins reduced to ash 
In the name of misled desires 
They purge for God's own sake 
Salvation at the stake 
Self-proclaimed saviours stoke the cleansing fires 

Gaze upon the witchfires 
Watch the blazing witchfires 
Don't forget the witchfires 
Rememberance on those who died 

The ugly and the beautyful 
In Gods own eyes they are the same 
Condemned to die a death so cruel 
Proved guilty of acts most blaspheme' 
Suffer for the Lord 
Obey and hear his word 
No witch or warlock shall be left alive! 

The wicked acts we have to prove 
Are written in those sinner's eyes 
In torture they'll confess the truth 
For one in pain can't think of lies 
Renounce what you had been 
Then we'll forgive your sins 
By burning you'll be saved from the hellish fires 

Recall their names, an endless list 
Who're murdered in the name of God 
Women once fair burnt to a crisp 
For pious man may not spill blood 
Tortured, drawn and tied 
Mercy was denied 
Which devil could outdo, what the Church had done? 

The cross of mercy has turned red 
From countless graves its victims cry 
For 'true' beliefs thousand lie dead 
Below the ground charred bodies lie 
Brothers from the past 
Revenge shall come at last 
As winds of vengeance sweep the ashen fields
Página 1 / 1

Letras y titulo
Acordes y artista

restablecer los ajustes
OK