For Those Who Died

<br>Our tounges they could not silence,<br>with their malicious lies,<br>their unforgotten violence,<br>remember those who died.<br>And as my flesh is put to fire,<br>I hear their voices still,<br>their unjust accusations,<br>demanding I am killed.<br>`We shall show no mercy to heathen<br>such as thee,<br>who stand accused and have refused<br>the Church`s clemency,<br>your wicked acts are endless,<br>though the crimes they cannot name,<br>innocent or guilty proved,<br>we`ll burn you just the same.`<br>Burning, into the fire.<br>Burning, a funeral pyre.<br>Burning, into the fire.<br>Burning, a funeral pyre.<br>This self-righteous inquisition,<br>is a plague upon our land,<br>as false as the confessions they force<br>from shattered hands.<br>(Repeat 3 & 4)<br>Abused my broken body is cleansed<br>by righteous flame,<br>their God a `God of Mercy` -<br>yet in whose name I`m slain.<br>My innocence the victim of their<br>superstitious fears,<br>religious persecution for the past<br>three hundred years,<br>preaching peace and mercy `neath the<br>shadow of the knife,<br>a papal reign of terror -<br>slaughter in the name of Christ.<br>(Repeat 2,3 & 4)