Blood Sentence 歌词

Blood sentence they call themselves The holy knights in red Wearing hoods and carrying swords Holy blades in flames Snorting rage and invoking names Opening wounds and terrible scars To be burnt at the stake Scythes and magic against the blades To refuse and never state Witches, wizards, gypsies and all the atheists From a hollow sanctuary Carrying out the sacred judgement Spreading around the breath of the bonfire They condemn you to the blood sentence Behind shields and unbreakable armors Invading citadels and burning the infidels Deprived of mercy or sacred license Riding dark horses and abolishing insolence Hunting the villagers and killing without endeavor They call themselves sanctified judges Like tyrants they also drain All that is different is a plague But blood sentence is real pain To be bursting by the rage Ploughs and spells against the raids To deny and never awake intolerance Savage and an unforgivable fake From a hollow sanctuary Carrying out the sacred judgement Spreading around the breath of the bonfire They condemn you to the blood sentence