Luyện nghe bài hát Torture (1629)

Anna...was to a God
She had betraved, so said
folk had seen her flying on a broom
All Hallows Eve, under the

The had left her behind
Gone for a bite, on his mind
The sun eas slowly trying to
a town so full of pride
A Anna would never see again

in the name of Christ, confess, oh you witch
Torture in the name of christ, you you...confess

Sitting on the wooden horse
Weights to her legs, a holy cross
Her bloody tied to her back
Her golden burned to black

Thumbscrews had used
To crush each tip of her fingers to a
In the torture chamber, she couldn't feel much
Of anything...anymore

Torture in the of christ, confess, oh you witch
in the name of christ, you witch you...confess

Satan's mark...had slipped
They already searched her body today
And it was all in

Oh Anna here they again
Off the horse, for a friend
Up she goes, higher and
Anna's crying, "Liars"

Confess, confess
Confess, you die

"Yes, yes, I am a witch, may take you all"

They dropped her from the
To a above the floor
Her and legs disjoined
Screams of pain...then no...more