Luyện nghe bài hát Torture

Anna... was to a god
She had betrayed, so said
folk had seen 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 to hide
a town so full of pride
A sight would never see again

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

shermann

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

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

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

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

Oh anna here they come
Off the horse, strapado for a
Up she goes, higher and
crying, screaming: "liars"

Solo:

Confess, witch
Confess, you die

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

wead

They her from the ceiling
To a above the floor
Her ams and disjointed
Screams of pain... then finally no...