Texty písní 3 Inches of Blood

3 Inches of Blood

All of them Witches

Flush them out, from where they hide

They must answer for their crimes

Evil deeds they commit, defy the lord

We have our ways to make them speak

Admit their guilt, repent their sins

Tie the accused to the stake

One last chance to confess

Justice, we will deal, it is our right

All of them witches they will burn

Blasphemy has sealed their fate tonight

Heresy will bring about your end

The high inquisitor has decreed

The verdict has been reached

The evil must be cleansed

Purify their flesh

On the morrow they'll be dead

Screams of fire fill the air

Roaring fires lick the sky

Innocents unjustly died, there was no crime

Grave atrocities allowed to pass

Blinded by the twisted holy word

Deceit and murder tried to justify

A stain that history cannot erase