Lyrics:

Through times, of darkness, and powerseeking swine,
contraptions of torture, a means to break you down.
The victims, often victims themselves,
condemned for crimes, that has never been dealt.

Witch! Is what they screamed at her.
They dump her in the lake,
waiting for her to break.

Bound! On her hands and feet,
Shell drop like a stone,
theres no mercy shown.

Let it rip,
Let it rip,
Justice will be done,
when their time has come.

Strain! His body is strung,
stretching him out,
unhinging every bone.

Let it rip,
Let it rip,
Justice will be done,
when their time has come.

Truth revealed, their story is told.
And everytime, a mark on their soul.
With each mark the pain, is gaining in power.
The agony eternal, for eternity they will... despair.

Truth revealed, their story is told.
And everytime, a mark on their soul.

Heed! The executioners tale,
They thought they would live,
but at life they fail.

See! The people slain,
Tell their story,
so they don't die in vain.