Letra da Música The Stigma Of The Witch Archangel de Nox Invicta

Escaping among the forests from the inquisition,
Was accused for a strange stigma.
Was captured by the crowd.
The fire of the bonfire waiting for her.

Beat and insulted by fools.
Some for envy and others for fear.
Burn her!!! One listened among people.
The clergy desired to see the torture.

Fire!!! The witch is consummate by fire,
the idiots applaud the torture.
Laughter among the progeny of worms.

One moment, what happens!! Which creature is that???
If the witch is dead, it cannot be!! No!!! No!! Noooo!!

A powerful light comes out of the witch's dark heart,
of her eyes, of her mouth, of her angelical face...
Demons and evil creatures come out of her.
The eyes of the crowd, cry blood!!

The village was a human butcher shop,
dismembered children, mothers begging... men buried alive...
Thousand abominations, demons tormenting the insignificant progeny.

The witch raised among darkness with the stigma in her forehead.
All the demons bowed before her, she’s an archangel.
The churches bled and the christian emblem burned.
The crows ate the carrion of the bloodstained bodies.

Listen christians sons of the grand whore of all times,
you will never defeat the great clan of darkness.
You are an immense excrement ball , your suffering is my energy,
your happiness and your peace causes my laughter !!!
Members of the inquisition that are underground,
look at what happened to your pathetic doctrine.