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, the moon

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Confess, witch
Confess, you die

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

They her from the ceiling
To a foot above the
Her and legs disjoined
of pain...then finally no...more