In a bonfire the bones of witches still burn We've done our job well, paid well in return We are the iron fist of the Holy Church of God Our eyes bright with righteousness, hands red of blood
On your sinful flesh it hides With pincers and knives, we'll find From your tainted flesh we'll find The mark of the devil
To fight this evil we must know the devils mind To learn the devils thought we must do as he does So bend over witch, you red headed whore Please your new master like you pleased the one before
On your sinful flesh it hides, So spare your pleas and cries From your tainted flesh we'll find The mark of the devil
With blessings of the Holy See and Lord Cumberland We're here to dominate, to reclaim this land Brought here to purify, root out all heresy Reaping fortunes, witches tortured till they bleed
On your sinful flesh it hides, With pincers and knives, we'll find From your tainted flesh we'll find The mark of the devil We're unmoved by tears or cries Witch you must repent and die Wipe out from under god's own sky The mark of the devilTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.