Witch Trials

Paranoia, their leery whispers feed the hysteria Accusations, a vile covenant in service of Satan Forced to confess then condemned to die The vulgar Christians demanding a sacrifice To a God that never was and never will be Never will be A plea for sanity falls upon deafened ears A call for judgement as their execution draws near Sentenced to death, all twenty and eight Hung by their necks, a shallow grave their final resting place No salvation at the end of the hangman's noose No mercy for the coven of the cloven hoof He who refuses to confess to his crimes will meet a torturous end Pressed slowly to death under metal and stone, a dire fate for the condemned For the condemned A plea for sanity falls upon deafened ears A call for judgement as their execution draws near Sentenced to death, all twenty and eight Hung by their necks, a shallow grave their final resting place Malleus malficarum That foul and ancient tome Hammer of the witches Lost souls forever roam --- Witch Trials - Revocation