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