Текст (слова) песни: Morgana Lefay - Victim Of The Inquisition
[The Chief Magistrate - The Testimony of a Condemned Man]
Oh, my dear beloved Anne I write you in blood From my wounded finger nails In my cell, in gods hell I`m waiting for more torture And a certain death - fur sure
Through these wet walls of stone I can hear their pain-machines And the screams from all the dying Believe me - I am - innocent I swear It`s true, but I can`t take it any more I confess - just to get relieved
They`ve crushed my kneecaps, Fingers and my feet Still they drag me down the Stairs, so who`s satanical Many hundred thousand goodnights my love Innocent I`ll die - I`m a victim of the inquisition
Flee from town before it is too late, you are no longer safe I hope these words, will reach you somehow, goodnight,farewell my love
They`ve crushed my kneecaps, Fingers and my feet Still they drag me down the Stairs, so who`s satanical?
Many hundred thousands goodnights my love Innocent I`ll die - I`m a victim of the inquisition
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