Ondskapt Impaled By The Fundaments Of Our Time
Now the torch burns in the name of god the accused have been judged!
Taken up to the mountains of pain where purification lies in the holy cross!
Bound by the shackles of agony women and children shall be burned by the fires of Christ!
Exorcism begun the madness of hell has overcome!
Oh! Great inquisitor! Give us a sign
In foolish wrath impaled by the fundaments of our time
And now ever so doomed the reign of tyranny always so true
In grand illusion so blind the mirrors to the soul layed naked for all to behold!
