Текст песни NimphaioN - 05-In Flame Of Faith

Fire of redemption and steel of repentance,
Sanctified water will wash sinful blood.
Recognition which taken under the tortures
Plunges the victim’s soul into darkness.
Guilty of atrocity will surely be proved,
Torturer is skillful, intolerable pain is.
Terrifying tools in his ruthless hands
Will get recognition in submortem scream.
Repentance in sins under fiery steel,
Under the fear of unthinkable pain.
Confession to torturer, suffering flesh,
Suffering mind which can only be waiting for
End of the pain in death’s embrace,
In mercy of withering flame of their faith!
In the stench of burning hair,
In the smell of smoldering flesh
Through the roar of the raging flame
Sound of cursing are loudly heard
To the clerical prudes who killing their herd
For the name of that who died on the cross.
Medieval terror which called inquisition
Thousand souls have died in the flame.
Rage of the crowd and clerical madness,
Blood on their hands is indelible shame!
Centuries-old madness under the banner of Christ.
Puritans lead their slaves into holy war,
Those who’s trembling in fear of eternal damnation
And streams of blood drip down from the cross,
Which they hold in their desecrating hands.