Dreams And Pyres

(альбом: Among Beggars And Thieves - 2008)

It's the darkened years
Superstition's flying high
There is pain, there is fear
In the poverty's sigh

Preachers on a frightening spree
Of demons and hell's fire
Warning of the devil's decree
In all sinful desires

A boy have just arrived
An orphan he's become
From adultery and incest and witchery
To the seething alleys
Of quarrels and discord
A storm cloud has finally gathered

Discussions long into the night
About the dark one's diabolical scheme
Children they listen and they dream
Well-fed nightmares of similar theme

Imaginations out of control
For each morning they tell more and more
-Summon the new boy for a watch
He have seen the signs of evil before

-There is the devil's bride
Rode on the goat astride
God save us from Satan's firm hand
There is the torture witch
Poked us with glowing sticks
God save us from Satan's allies

-In the name of our lord I'm harmless
-Confess your sins to our Christ
-I can't confess to what children dream
Prejudiced tongues has twisted
Their minds before your eyes
-Silence, you whore of the dark one
Save your soul and repent what you've done

Accuse the poor
And get a tap on the head
-You truly are a blessed child
She will burn in iron upon the stake
Accuse the countess
And get a slap in the face
-You aught to know a noble's rang
She's too venerable for you poor fool

-Speed up the pace
Chanting the praise
Ever higher
Hysteric ball
-Sentence them all to the fire

One day the boy confessed his lies
-I know nothing about
The witches ways
One after one they all came forth
-Rather informers than burn
At the end of the day

-There is the wicked tongue
From indolence it sprung
God save us from sinister minds
There is the fiendish flock
All limbs are chained and locked
God save us from sinister minds

There is the serpent's fang
From where the evil sprang
God save him from the dark of hell
There is the boy aflame
Ending his fancied game
God save him from Satan's demons