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Tied to a stake, purity through
A blessing the Church,
to sin,
Alchemist to the
they above your head,
Accused of witchcraft, for metal
time to burn,
Hell on Earth, a second
An Age of pain.
into time, gazing on an age,
Of with no solutions,
Call on the for confessions of a witch,
A reign of horror no tomorrow,
twisting lies to inherit the estate,
Evil for a gain,
Bring on the and his tools of the trade,
The speaks the truth.
spells - unknown chants
with burning eyes,
action-witches brew
accuser lies,
On the to burn alive see the crowed reject your kind,
Down no repentance, excommunication is your prize.

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Run down, laying low, muscles, tension full,
for death!
Broken bones, ripping flesh, you've a bloody mess,
When it end?
Going slow, pain, wondering "Why me?"
A nightmare!
Frustration, denomination,
it's to meet your maker.
UNHOLY! HOLY TRAILS...The evil plot, perverted, demented sacred
grounds,
UNHOLY! HOLY TRAILS...Cathedrals rule on fear. the unwillingly give
lives.

[12 Garcia]
Gonzales]

Martyr with no cause, submission to fate,
The and the spells, nothing there to gain,
The knowledge you obtained, eternal torment insane!

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For and witchcraft now you pay in vain,
mortal body pressing death,
Judgement made, but who's
in the Bishop's den

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