Deep inside his sacred lair, The sinner cries the devils lies, With flaming metal in his hands, Another bows to his demands
A rancid city, a peaceful town, The plague of heresy soaks them all Wherever he rides they will be found Judgement awaits on hallowed ground
Fire of the Witchfinder Burning all the the liars Heathen witch Burn in the fire
He comes unexpected out of the night Another victim is set alight An inquisition of fire and steel The devils tune only he can hear
The fire it burns like his heart within Cleansing those not free from sin False accusations the witness bears To speak against him nobody dares
Witchfinder come To burn the sin away Witchfinder come The fires of hell awaitTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
