Inquisitor

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?