Torquemada Lyrics


Appointed Grand inquisitor of Spain

To rid the land of heresy

Finally, A way to act on

My brutal repressed thoughts

Death to all of those who

Refuse to accept the one true god

My ultimate vision

All of Spain under a united religion

Ordained by the pope, endorsed by the queen

State sponsored ethnic cleansing

Methods of torture

Grotesque images realized

Vitriolic hatred

Physical death

for spiritual torment

Murdering all who oppose him

His holy office venerated

Reluctant magisterium

Endorse his religous cleansing

Hands tied behind the back

Strung up on a pole

Dropped from an enormous height

Shoulders dislocated

Arms stretched and crushed

Strapped to a chair

cloth to the face

Water fills your lungs

Tied to the rack

Feel the pressure building

Your Bones slowly stretch and break

Upon the throne

Of grand inquisitor

Torquemada

Angel of death