Wolfshead - Mark of the Devil

In a bonfire the bones of witches still burn
We've done our job well, paid well in return
We are the iron fist of the Holy Church of God
Our eyes bright with righteousness, hands red of blood

On your sinful flesh it hides
With pincers and knives, we'll find
From your tainted flesh we'll find
The mark of the devil

To fight this evil we must know the devils mind
To learn the devils thought we must do as he does
So bend over witch, you red headed whore
Please your new master like you pleased the one before

On your sinful flesh it hides,
So spare your pleas and cries
From your tainted flesh we'll find
The mark of the devil

With blessings of the Holy See and Lord Cumberland
We're here to dominate, to reclaim this land
Brought here to purify, root out all heresy
Reaping fortunes, witches tortured till they bleed

On your sinful flesh it hides,
With pincers and knives, we'll find
From your tainted flesh we'll find
The mark of the devil
We're unmoved by tears or cries
Witch you must repent and die
Wipe out from under god's own sky
The mark of the devil