The Inquisitor

Kamelot

I am a cleric

serving god, the king and queen

I claim confession

and the belief by any means

purification heal heretics

burn the demons out



and god's behind me

watch my each and every more

you know I'll find you

in the shadow of a shattered moon

come all you witches

my procedures are approved



won't you let me ease your sorrow

let me guide you through the night

all my methods clean and thorough

don't you fear the light



I reassemble

broken souls and wasted lives

I raise my head and see

my father through the blood red skies

and in my deams I know he holds my sanctuary



so all you witches bow to the auto-de-fe

just close your eyes and listen to my holy say

you disbelievers

little do you know



won't you let me ease your sorrow

purify your poisoned veins

there is yet a new tomorrow

I will ease your pain



ease your pain

the fire's burning wild

ease your pain

the inquisition

has drained the demons

like I said it would