Sentenced for a wicked crime
Into the darkness of this cell
Though innocent I must submit
My mind has sprouted spiders legs
Outside the burnings carry on
The sky is grey and black with death
Lungs are filled with smoke
Slow cooked on an open fire
900 innocents burned alive
The smell of screaming souls yeah
The wealthy fathers cannot hide
The prettiest girl in town
Sentenced for a wicked crime
Into the darkness of this cell
The sky is black and grey
My mind has sprouted spiders legs
Outside the burnings carry on
900 innocents burned alive
The smell of screaming souls
The wealthy fathers cannot hide
The prettiest girl in town yeah
Sentenced for a wicked crime