Non Debellicata

Non Debellicata
Non Debellicata
Inquisition
Sectarian heretic
Tribunal of confession
Imprisonment in the dungeon
Dark, damp, threatening
Physical and mental torture
I rip you a new rectum
On the Judas cradle
I put you on the top of the pyramid
Pull the rope, spread your limbs
Force the stake inside me
Deeper and deeper
Cover my face with a piece of cloth
Tie me to the waterboard
Make me drown in agony
Let me ride the nails
Put me in the saddle
Watch me as I’m torn apart
Non Debellicata
Non Debellicata
Skin and flesh are torn apart
I slit your throat wide open in hystericla mania
My contempt for you awakens the beast
Catharsis is my salvation
The efforts of your madness fall on barren ground
The judgement of religion only strengthens
My resolve to make you suffer
I put your head inside the vice
Crushing your skull
Watch as your eyes pop from their sockets
The gaping jaw with razor teeth
Tearing into the meat
Rendering your limbs useless
The rack of mutilation
Light a fire underneath
Tear your body limb from limb
I burn you at the stake
Watch your life wither away
In the embers and the smoke
Still you cannot break me
Won’t get your forced confession
Being robbed of your false conviction
Watch me as I rise in triumph
Non Debellicata
Non Debellicata
Non Debellicata