Suspended sweat and blood fills the eyes of inquisitor mocks all answers Hoisted up the pulley cables tighten asked again suddenly dropped shoulders
Searing the flesh as fat spills onto the ground coals crackle and spark whilst the flames Grow higher Preparing your soul for the eternal fires awaiting
Low thunder of the widow's blade rattles deep within the bones of those gathered To witness the performance Straps tightened under the arms and head
Mutilation, stretching while breaking on the wheel, Tied down spread eagle on an iron bar breaks each limb. Soothing the crowd's thirst for misery, Cheers
The blessed virgin opens her arms to thee on her bosom Thy hardened heart will be melted there Thou wilt confess, heresy, Blaspheming the saintsand gilded
Sewn into the skin of wolves to be mangled by savage dogs awakened by the scent of fear frenzied by the taste of blood disfigured survivours attemt escape
New home now this bloodstained cell kept under lock and key until considered well, Decomposing bodies lie near putrid stench of death fills the air,
Carried from whence you came drawn upon a hurdle to the place of execution led upon the blood-soaked platform lying amongst scattered limbs while beaten
A voice of foul festivity hangs in the air devouring the squires of mercy Trembling near the gibbet gathering in the shadow of the gallows a stifling
Placed in a large iron hop hinged in two halves hands bound behind the back Forced to kneel on the lower half with the executioner straddling the victim
Restrained fastened to a plank outside world cutoff from witnessing the judgement Set forth upon thee cloth placed over the mouth eyes roll back blood
Set on display for the public to see so they will know the fate of those who would do wrong relieved from the torture the wretched body encaged and hung
Struck in the back of the head driven by an unquenchable urge to kill blood flows over the shoulders multiple blows inflicting mortal wounds left lifeless