Words forged like steel
Forged inside the flame of truth
By the ones who are the chosen
To dominate the weak ones

Above the forbidden land
Huge pyres burn their lies
Their creeds and beliefs
Discharging them of their sins

Under the shine of the moon
Lightning blades slashing lives
In the name of something
No one knows or feel
Cos' they will be purified by fire

Blood running in the name of the gods…
Running in the name of what?

This power to decide
What it's right and it's wrong
Is a gift from the skies
Given only to the foresights

Blessed are these ones
Who discover this truth and show it off
Even if they use force
It justify every effort

Under the shine of the moon
Lightning blades slashing lives
Giving peace
To heretic hearts
Cause they've been purified by fire

Blood running in the name of the gods…
Running in the name of what?

Some truths can be depth
And maybe they can blind men
As they did, they do now
Forcing people to accept them

By fire, by flame, by force they do
Fearful, accept those "trues"
Ignoring that should
Have another side
Cause they've been purified by fire

Blood running in the name of the gods…
Running in the name of what?
By Fire