Luyện nghe bài hát Torture (1629)

Anna...was to a God
She had betraved, so they
Some 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 trying to hide
Behind a so full of pride
A sight would never see again

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

Sitting naked on the horse
Weights to her legs, what a cross
Her bloody tied to her back
Her golden hair to black

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

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

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

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

Confess, witch
Confess, you die

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

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