Take a look deep inside your soul
Admit your faults you're all alone
Confess your heretic past
And put an end to your spiritual distress
You can trade sex for food
It turns to satanic rites in the woods
The country girl becomes a witch
The heretic monk meets the beast
Confess, down on your knees pray!
You'll be tortured anyway
Because pain and cruelty
Make you lose your dignity
When the funeral pyre gets high
The flame will purify
The preacher doesn't care
Then peace will cynically come back
No one contests the fair sentence
Don't you try to stop the penitence
The inquiring's here you've got to obey
Share the weight of the verdict
It's necessary to remove the infected sheeps
And turn men into assassins
Pity can't save you from the bonfire
The humble one pays for the liar
Take a look deep inside your soul
Admit your faults you're all alone
Confess your heretic past
And put an end to your spiritual distress
Confess, down on your knees pray!
You'll be tortured anyway
Because pain and cruelty
Make you lose your dignity
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