I put the bodies in their places, Place expressions Expressions on their faces A headless torso lying naked amongst the piles of flesh so sacred. Conducting
Burning for blasphemy cries of the dying silenced by applause in the name of christianity church officials parading limbless victims through the streets
Denying the crimes of which you?vebeen found guilty bound hand and foot to the table a mouse filled bowl overturned on the stomach trapping the rodents
Behold the duke of exeter, lying awake eyes wide open beholding the instruments Of pain ankles set wrists locked down all the boards put in place, muscles
A ritualistic sacrifice set up to pass judgement on the chosen ones a covenant Blessed with blood priests set with knives in hand anxious believers look
Placed upon the barrel a stone rain falls from the crowd smells of smoke And burning flesh are all that surround an iron hoop placed around the waist
Wires drawn tightly around the fingers until they become one solid mass separated again by wedges others sawn in half bound to the framework with thin
Luring the unsuspecting young to his private chambers quickly seized stripped then hung a man of the church and political power reassuring no harm to
The dying's clothing alive and in motion with vermin all chained together no need For a warden disease chokes and deprives air resting in puddles of
Searched for the devils mark cord wrenched around the head chained to the wall of the cell witches bridle forced inside, prevented from rest a bodkin
Sadistic inclinations left unchecked by an absolute power interested in obtaining The truth traditional methods fail to provide the desired effect Torture
Led By a cleargyman to your place of final occupate turned facing the crowd the executioner approaches dressed in black bloodthirsty audience awaits
Hidden within pulsating under the skin shift and turn rotten body infested with worms. Victims of a roadside murder buried where they fell no one near
Hanging high above the Inquisitors gathered below ropes and shackles twitch in anicipation placed upon the throne designed not for rules but the sinful
Taken back to the cell confined to a low dungeon which no light can enter laid Upon your back strapped down spread eagle that there will be iron set
Blades open up the flesh cutting deep into the jaw and cheek forced to drink Large quantities of wine members tied with a lute string Slicing the throats
Praise the lord the messiah, Of ignorance and false prophecy, Teaching your rules of hatred, Promising immortality. Let us pray to love our neighbor
Passing under the divine bodies hanging under the sacred grove that adjoins the temple Uppsala putrefaction a sign of god's approval Suffocating holy
