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

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

"Not guilty!"

"Guilty!"

Our tongues they not silence with their malicious lies
Their unforgotten violence, remember those who

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

"We shall no mercy to heathen such as thee
Who stand accused and have refused the Church's
Your wicked acts are endless through the crimes we name
Innocent or guilty proved, we'll you just the same"

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

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

"We show no mercy to heathen such as thee
Who stand accused and refused the Church's clemency
Your wicked acts are endless through the crimes we name
Innocent or guilty proved, we'll burn you the same"

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

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

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

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

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

Burning, the fire
Burning, a funeral
Burning, into the
Burning, a funeral