Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Charity Absurd, artist - Haggard. Album song Progressive, in the genre Эпический метал
Date of issue: 09.05.1993
Record label: Nattvind
Song language: English
Charity Absurd |
The murmur grows — until they rage |
It is not a scenery |
At this market-place in middle-ages |
Somebody — in the crowd — |
Speaks a prayer |
Hundred burning torches rise |
In their light appears the silhouette |
Of a mighty FUNeral pile |
Headling with some unknown herbs |
— Rising suspicion — |
«Death» — they say — |
«is what she deserves!» |
— An innocent victim — |
«Instruments of torture |
Will tell us the truth!» |
And it feels like |
Oooohhh… |
«I'm representing the church |
Somebody said, in you might lurk |
Things — still not seen by human eyes |
Is is dark magic, you are practicing?» |
After there are no tears left |
And they thought, they’d feaced the fact |
«Nothing is as it should be |
You’re accused of witchery!» |
«If there is a creator |
If there is a god… |
You will pay for all the dead |
There’s punishment above! |
And somebody outside |
This chamber of horror |
Knows my fear, knows my sorrow |
YOU preach, how could I learn? |
'cause in this faith is |
CHARITY ABSURD!" |
After this words wer spoken |
The cowd wants to see her die |
The way to the confessor |
Will it be the last one in her life? |
The murmur grows — until they rage |
And somebody speaks a prayer |
A prayer… |