The Malleus Maleficarum Manuscript Songtext

"I know there will be no light for me
My soul was baptised in the darkest depths
I serve the horns, I proclaim blasphemy
I curse the face of God, traitor!"
We bore through their blasphemous tongue with a hot iron
They would be tied to the rack and stretched for days at a time
We wove their bloody limbs between the spokes of the wheel
And hung them into the air for the birds to complete the execution
No word came over their bursted lips, they spit blood in my eyes
The immortality of their souls glorifies the blood divine