a holy tribunal filled with old men discussing matters divine judging the crimes of peasants accused of heresy
today my fate lies in their hands
those filthy hands will hurt me and beat me and bleed me and craft my auto-da-fé
the stage is set the crowds have arrived and I tremble at the sight of the inquisitors
my body's broken my soul is in ruins my fate is still unknown
and yet my penitence has already begun humiliated expecting the worst
I bear the mark of treason sanbenito My legacy put to shame Shame auto da fe
my sentence's announced
they'll burn me alive
et Spiritum Sanctum effúdit in remissiónem peccatórum,
my sins are unknown
my god is dead
my soul is dead
per ministérium Ecclésiæ
I hear the crack of the whip
torture slaughter bloodshed in the name of god
murder corruption politics in the name of god
the crowd cheers in inhuman delight they know our fate is a painful deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.