INQUISITION Pouring blood on a dry land Land of faith, endless mistakes Hundred years chasing a cup a made-up war crushing all hopes and thoughts Death to modern inquisition Hate, the core of faith Bring them down, dogmas dealers All nations built on lies All our thoughts, a poisoned well Blinded by faith, wounded by god Their values reign, Our minds go down We won't take it anymore We won't follow your burning cross