[00:20.16]Source and seed of misanthropy
[00:20.94]Is the age of inquisition
[00:22.89]Where kings and queens got the power
[00:25.11]To lay down immoral religions
[00:28.38]Pursuit of innocent flesh
[00:29.64]Shredding of their blood
[00:31.77]Plundering and robbing
[00:33.36]A thousand natural lusts
[00:33.87]Hypnotised by the smell of death
[00:37.83]Stiff walking to the stake
[00:40.14]Amusement, tar and feathers
[00:42.51]You are gonna loose your faith
[00:44.55]Delivered from the hell's great fear
[00:46.80]Spirits lost in gloom
[00:49.11]Seek them in their dread abode
[00:50.07]Tarred and feathered
[00:53.79]Beautiful red-haired ladies
[00:56.46]They got put in the pillory
[00:57.99]Skinned alive or stoned to death
[01:02.34]Broken on the wheel
[01:02.73]Sanguinary with arms across
[01:04.23]The king watched the scenery
[01:06.69]Exorcised and quartered
[01:08.25]In the shambles of sin
[01:11.07]Hypnotised by the smell of death
[01:12.72]Stiff walking to the stake
[01:15.18]Amusement, tar and feathers
[01:17.49]You are gonna loose your faith
[01:19.56]Delivered from the hell's great fear
[01:21.96]Spirits lost in gloom
[01:24.18]Seek them in their dread abode
[01:25.68]Tarred and feathered
[02:30.96]Hypnotised by the smell of death
[02:32.40]Stiff walking to the stake
[02:34.89]Amusement, tar and feathers
[02:37.17]You are gonna loose your faith
[02:39.15]Delivered from the hell's great fear
[02:41.31]Spirits lost in gloom
[02:48.96]Seek them in their dread abode
[02:49.62]Tarred and feathered
[02:54.33]Tarred and feathered
[02:59.70]Tarred and feathered

Source and seed of misanthropy
Is the age of inquisition
Where kings and queens got the power
To lay down immoral religions
Pursuit of innocent flesh
Shredding of their blood
Plundering and robbing
A thousand natural lusts
Hypnotised by the smell of death
Stiff walking to the stake
Amusement, tar and feathers
You are gonna loose your faith
Delivered from the hell's great fear
Spirits lost in gloom
Seek them in their dread abode
Tarred and feathered
Beautiful red-haired ladies
They got put in the pillory
Skinned alive or stoned to death
Broken on the wheel
Sanguinary with arms across
The king watched the scenery
Exorcised and quartered
In the shambles of sin
Hypnotised by the smell of death
Stiff walking to the stake
Amusement, tar and feathers
You are gonna loose your faith
Delivered from the hell's great fear
Spirits lost in gloom
Seek them in their dread abode
Tarred and feathered
Hypnotised by the smell of death
Stiff walking to the stake
Amusement, tar and feathers
You are gonna loose your faith
Delivered from the hell's great fear
Spirits lost in gloom
Seek them in their dread abode
Tarred and feathered
Tarred and feathered
Tarred and feathered