Horns Of Hattin Inquisitor
1307, the Age of Darkness
Inquisitors arise
Holy knights confess their lies
Have you ever worshipped Baphomet?
Have you ever denied Christ?
Have you ever sodomized your brothers?
Confess the truth or die
They tied their hands behind their backs
With wheels they stretched and pulled their necks
With nails bored deep into their flesh
They stayed true until their death
Their life was gone
And so they died
No light was shining for their souls
In the cold of night
They burned to their bones
Treason took its toll
The torture chamber soaked in red
Endless screams were heard
For countless hours they had bled
Have you ever worshipped Baphomet?
Have you ever denied Christ?
Have you ever sodomized your brothers?
Confess nocturnal blasphemy or die
They tied their hands behind their backs
With wheels they stretched and pulled their necks
With nails bored deep into their flesh
Those noble knights stayed true until their death
Their life was gone
And so they died
No light was shining for their souls
In the cold of night
They burned to their bones
Sic transit
Gloria mundi
