Inquisitor

Flesh is burning
Ashes returning
To the land they belong

You called them liars and flies
Now the whole village dies
In the heath of sacred flame

For their souls You are praying
Yet, you are not staying
There's more evil to come

You do not regret
All those cries and threat
Caused by your holy sword

Your ears are deaf, your eyes are blind
And you wouldn't even sacrify your mind
For a moment to feel guilty

Your life is a pain
On the history's card stain
Caused by the hate of god

You ride a black horse
With no feelings, remorse
Your destiny is to burn and destroy