Inquisitions got me
Accusing me of conspiracy
They never see me in church
We know you dont believe
Theyre all
masters
Theyre all servants
They all betray each other
They always obey, politely submissive
Theyre all clever
intellectuals
They would sell their soul
For a higher rank in society
Their devotion to the wheel
If I dont do what they
say
Ill be burning on the cross
Now the cross is standing tall
Waiting for witches repentance
Burning in the wind
Is
religion supposed to kill
The ones who just dare to disagree?
Does religion kill?
I must pay the toll
I dont deserve forgiving
for my sins
Kneel to society!
The cross is standing tall
Theyre all clever intellectuals
They would sell their soul
For
a higher rank in society
Their devotion to the wheel
If I dont do what they say
Ill be burning on the cross
Burning in the
wind
