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In the past, in the future
People weakened by their faith
Have been slaughtered, will be tortured
Hunted down for their fate
Screams of inquisition
Obituaries of lethal flame
Dance macabre
Dance, dismembered souls
Prayers the witch is crying
Her gods won't hear her
Mercy as the flames grow higher
Her gods won't give her
Standardized crucifiction
Nails, nails, impale
Life's end in immolation
Burn, burn...
Rot in the eyes of angels
Sufferage breeds in sorrow
Victims of rage of the ancient
Cold, pale
In mindless sea of fury
The fires of hate are burning
Blood hails Black Death in glory
More war
In the past, in the future
People weakened by their faith
Have been slaughtered, will be tortured
Hunted down for their fate
Rise, up to scaffold
Rise, up to die
Rise, up to scaffold
Arise for your last time
Taste of pain in the eyes of fear
Innocence bleeding
Starless night so dark and clear
Agony seduced