Man is holding wooden cross
Slowly lifts him to dark sky
In the chains they bring the girls
They're witches, they must die
They've built a wooden pyre
And tied them to the stake
Lets light up holy fire
Inquisitor sealed their fate
Burn
Woman is a sin
Burn
Devil's daughter we will kill
Burn
Woman is a sin
Burn
Blood of the innocent
White in their eyes turned to black
Nothing now, won't take it back
And the smell of burnt flesh
Covered the near land
Messiah of God, master of fear
Put young girls in the cells
And torture on the rack
Forced them to confess
Burn
Woman is a sin
Burn
Devil's daughter we will kill
Burn
Woman is a sin
Burn
Blood of the innocent
Man is holding wooden cross
Sign of God in dark sky
Flames are burning like a hell
The death has come for all
Burn
Woman is a sin
Burn
Devil's daughter we will kill
Burn
Woman is a sin
Burn
