Luyện nghe bài hát For Those Who Have Died (Return To The Sabbat)

"You stand before this court, of heresy and witch craft. How do you plead?"

"Not guilty!"

"Guilty!"

Our tongues they could not silence with their malicious
Their unforgotten violence, remember who died

And as my flesh is put to I hear their voices still
Their accusations demanding that I am killed

"We shall show no mercy to heathen such as
Who stand accused and have the Church's clemency
wicked acts are endless through the crimes we cannot name
Innocent or proved, we'll burn you just the same"

Burning, the fire
Burning, a pyre
Burning, the fire
Burning, a funeral

This self-righteous inquisition is a upon our land
as as the confessions they force from shattered hands

"We shall show no mercy to heathen as thee
Who stand accused and have refused the Church's
Your acts are endless through the crimes we cannot name
Innocent or guilty proved, we'll you just the same"

Burning, into the
Burning, a pyre
Burning, into the
Burning, a funeral

Abused my body is cleansed by righteous flame,
Their God a 'God of Mercy' yet in name I slain.

My innocence the of their superstitious fears
Religious persecution for the past three years
Preaching and mercy 'neath the shadow of the knife
A papal of terror, slaughter in the name of Christ

And as my flesh is put to fire I hear their voices
their unjust accusations demanding I am killed

"We show no mercy to heathen such as thee
Who accused and have refused the Church's clemency
wicked acts are endless through the crimes we cannot name
Innocent or guilty proved, burn you just the same"

Burning, into the
Burning, a pyre
Burning, the fire
Burning, a pyre