I Remember His Eyes As He Entered The Hall

My Kingdom Was Lost And He Spoke

Unto All

We See Here The Signs Of Witchcraft And I Know These Words To Be True

The Devil Besieged You By Means Of This Puppet His Tool And He Pointed At Me



Four Years Has Now Passed And I've Seen No Light No Hope For The Truth Or A Glimpse Of The World I Once Ruled Of All That I Used To Cherish Of All That

I Used To Do Remains But The Prayers And My Faith In The Spirit Of Truth And He Pointed At Me



Guest Of The Inquisition I'm A Guest Of The Inquisition

Guest Of The Inquisition

They Stage The Play

When It All Began I For One Can't Tell But I First Saw Those Eyes Seven Years Ago I Never Knew Their True Intent

It Strikes Me Now How Blind I Must Have Been

One After One We All Fell Strangely Ill And Floating Lights Were Seen



Awaiting The Fall I Guess I Should Have Known

The Secretive Ways Of The Master Inquisitor

A Sinister Mind Conspires A Mind Numbed By Power And Greed

Now Left In This Hole I See Eyes And They're Staring At Me

Yes, They're Staring At Me...