Luyện nghe bài hát Torture

Anna... was to a god
She had betrayed, so said
Some folk had her flying on a broom
All hallows eve, the moon

The had left her behind
Gone for a bite, food on his
The sun was slowly trying to
Behind a so full of pride
A sight would never see again

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

Solo:

naked on the wooden horse
Weights to her legs, a holy cross>
Her bloody hands tied to her
Her golden hair burned to

they had used
To each tip of her fingers to a pulp
In the torture chamber, she feel much more
Of anything...

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

mark... had slipped away
They searched her body twice today
And it was all in

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

shermann-wead

Confess, confess
Confess, you die

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

wead

They dropped her from the
To a foot the floor
Her ams and disjointed
Screams of pain... finally no... more