The holy inquisition finds you guilty of herecy,    And you and your decendants must be cleansed in blood      The holy inquisition      I see the sinners suffering   I hear them screaming and I watch them burn and die   It ain't looking good but nevermind   Cause now they fade away      The inquisition has done its job   The deads fuel system blowing in the wind   Their hearts were black and full of sin   and now they fade away      Dear God bring me to wisdom, please      To locate the case of your mind,    search the depths of your soul