In Fame Of Faith

Fire of redemption and steel of repentance
Sanctified water will wash sinful blood
Recognition which taken under the tortures
Plunges the victim's soul into darkness
Guilty of atrocity will surely be proved
Torturer is skillful intolerable pain is
Terrifying tools in his ruthless hands
Will get recognition in submortem scream
Repentance in sins under fiery steel
Under the fear of unthinkable pain
Confession to torturer suffering flesh
Suffering mind which can only be waiting for
End of the pain in death's embrace
In mercy of withering flame of their faith!
In the stench of burning hair
In the smell of smoldering flesh
Through the roar of the raging flame
Sound of cursing are loudly heard
To the clerical prudes who killing their herd
For the name of that who died on the cross
Medieval terror which called inquisition
Thousand souls have died in the flame
Rage of the crowd and clerical madness
Blood on their hands is indelible shame!
Centuries-old madness under the banner of Christ
Puritans lead their slaves into holy war
Those who's trembling in fear of eternal damnation
And streams of blood drip down from the cross
Which they hold in their desecrating hands.