The Inquisitor

I am a cleric serving God, the king and queen
I claim confession, and true belief by any means
Purification, heal heretics, burn the demons out

And God's behind me, watch my each and every move
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 dreams 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
Little do you know
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

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?

Won't you let me ease your sorrow?
Purify your poisoned veins?
There is yet a new tomorrow
I will ease your pain