Heretic Question not the word of God You will die for your lack of faith Heretic Without that of the strangling rope You are sentenced to be burned to death
An Infernal Grave
In despite of their beliefs You wince as they curse your life They want your soul to burn in Hell Tied to a blood-stained hurdle Carted forward to the place of death Your soul is reaped of its shell
Thou shalt not be strangled Before the faggots ignite Burn the non-believer
Boiling blood Sweet scent of bubbling flesh Your carcass is set ablaze A burial in flames All there is are your charred remains Your corpse will be left to burn
An Infernal Grave
Only to be born againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
