Impaled Songtext
von Crucifer

Impaled from crimes of witchcraft, stake driven
Through the body, left to rot ten feet in the air
Hanging, for peasants to stare
Three days later the removal
Of the dried stiff rotten corpse
Thrown in a pit with the others
To be eaten down to the bone
Other will follow in your footsteps
Convictions unjust to the rights
Sentenced to die on a pole
Robbed blind of body and soul Vicious government laws
Drawn up by those guilty of crimes
Discrimination of religion
Someone′s personal views
Soon justice is rendered
And punishment will fit the crime
Dropped on a rod, sharp at the end
And eye for an eye
Living now as a mortal, a hole in the torso
Has never healed, reminding of brutal death