At Your Inquisition You were Starting to Show All Your Menacing Ambitions Conceived Not Very Long Ago On this Day of Judgment We Will Evaluate Your Crimes Your Heresy has Brought You to This Jury of the Noble and Sublime You Curse the Light of Day to Never Return It's Clear to See You're Indifference and You Never Will Learn Your Trial is Over and Your Rights are Really None of My Concern So Stoke the Fire and Let Her Burn As We Melt Away Immoral Skin The Path of Evil Trampled by the Angry Gods Within Let this Execution Show the Children of the Damned The Crowd Behold the Rest of the Wicked and another Moral Stand You Curse the Light of Day to Never Return It's Clear to See You're Indifference and You Never Will Learn Your Trial is Over and Your Rights are Really None of My Concern So Stoke the Fire and Let Her Burn No Remorse, No Remorse for the Wicked No Remorse, No Remorse No Remorse, No Remorse for the Wicked