Hands of the Light, tools of the Dark
Cleaners of souls


They'll torture me and punish thee
(For we are) Bearers of heresy?


Have I too much?
A richness to touch...
For the church, overmuch?


They'll torture me and punish thee,
Share a terrible destiny!


Learn from vivid fires
Beneath your bare existence


A ploy to command
Higher than priests and kings

Manipulate all decisions
Behind a feign spirituality


Act of faith is what I stand
To regain my stolen freedom
Followers of a wickedness

Darker than utmost sinner souls
Stunned by the immense power
A legacy of elder times


Accept, as undeniable,
The revered lore...


Screams of irony
Echos through the halls of time

For the schemes of humankind
Are impossible to control


Piles of wood are erected up the hill
Citizens gather to see...
Amu!@&(t of inquisitions times...

Morbid process of burning flesh

Deliverers of salvation

Architects of purgatories
Purifiers guided by light
Avatars to case human pain

What great spiritual power
What great benefit indeed...
Nothing better for such temptation

Than innocent human bait...