Luyện nghe bài hát Torture (1629)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Confess, witch
Confess, you die

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

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