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Sat upon his throne in judgement;
His mission to save the land,
You’ll know when your time has come
That your fate lies in his hands…
Smooth walls of a cold stone chamber
Paid for with the price of sin,
The lines of the guilty wait,
Let the punishments begin.

Lead them in chains,
Purify them with flames,
No one will speak their names,
Only dust will remain.

One word and the fires claim them,
Like candles they burn bright,
Will you watch as they scream and writhe?
Does it make what you do seem right?
As they burn do you think of mercy?
Would you change anything you’ve done?
The lines of the guilty wait,
Oh your work has just begun…

Lead them in chains,
Purify them with flames,
No on will speak their names,
Only dust will remain.

Inquisitor
How many have you saved?
Inquisitor
Inquisitor
In the blood of the damned you bathe,
Inquisitor
Is it sin that you pray for fame?

Lead them in chains,
Purify them with flames,
No one will speak their names,
Only dust will remain.

Inquisitor
How many have you saved?
Inquisitor
Inquisitor
In the blood of the damned you bathe,
Inquisitor
Is it sin that you pray for fame?

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