| Sacrifice, holy rites, secrecy and alter wine
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| Black candies burning low
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| To the meetings again they go
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| Picard can’t wait to take away another soul
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| Oh it’s a shame, Picard was so insane
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| In the year of 1642, it came to an end
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| In 1642, imprisonment
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| Sacrifice, holy rites, secrecy and alter wine
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| Black death come this way, Father Picard will soon be going
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| He’s ill, so sick, now his meetings are forever over
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| Oh it’s a shame, they went along with his game
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| In the year of 1642, it came to an end
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| In 1642, imprisonment
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| Guitar solo ANDY
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| Sacrifice, holy rites, secrecy and alter wine
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| The nuns can’t take her blame
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| One after one they suffer a breakdown
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| Confession, confession, they confess to diabolic possession
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| Oh it’s shame, even Madeleine has gone insane
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| In the year of 1642, Madeline was leaving hell in 1642, she
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| Found freedom in her prison cell |