作词 : Nigel Preston Rockett
作曲 : Nige Rockett
The sound of horses riding by the riders fists raised to the sky
Burning torches the flames of death the suspects being put to the test
In a different time religion's the same
The witch hunt is on as
God's evil reigns
A pretty maid destined to die
Lord's servants death in disguise
The evil spirit must be cleansed in the name of
God they're claiming revenge
The morning skies they turn to night the maiden she's lost her fight
Chilling screams as she burns alive the christians ride home satisfied
Many years have now gone by the slayers, the christian pride
The bible remains to cleanse the land but
Satan still has the upper hand
作词 : Nigel Preston Rockett
作曲 : Nige Rockett
The sound of horses riding by the riders fists raised to the sky
Burning torches the flames of death the suspects being put to the test [CHORUS:]
In a different time religion's the same
The witch hunt is on as
God's evil reigns
A pretty maid destined to die
Lord's servants death in disguise
The evil spirit must be cleansed in the name of
God they're claiming revenge [CHORUS]
The morning skies they turn to night the maiden she's lost her fight
Chilling screams as she burns alive the christians ride home satisfied [CHORUS]
Many years have now gone by the slayers, the christian pride
The bible remains to cleanse the land but
Satan still has the upper hand