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