b**h
She appears from the dark as another victim dies
Spirits on the trinity, a shrieking virgin cries
Cryptic writings to raise 'em from the grave
Blasphemy is evident, her soul cannot be saved
Arcane knowledge handed down, unwritten and obscure
The coven prosecuted but no begging for remorse
One by one they're taken as the bell rings its chime
Blasphemy against the church was he only crime
Tie her up Start the fire
Burning in torment alive
For her crimes, for her sins
The b**h will be burned at the stake
Burn
Executed for her sins, sentenced by the church
Final rites recited as the fire begins to burn
Cursing all the holy men, the flames are growing higher
No fear in her eyes as the b**h dies by fire