| Song | The Kindred (Salem 1692) |
| Artist | Elvira Madigan |
| Album | Witches - Salem (1692 Vs. 2001) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : H. | |
| (Narrator:) | |
| Evil perished the day | |
| Or so they thought when there stood in pale | |
| On trial with hands tied to her back | |
| All but a child told to be taught of herecy | |
| (The Onlooker:) | |
| The demons in cloaks arrive and light the pyres high | |
| Whilst hiding behind the doctrine built on scriptures of lies | |
| The wicked Kindred watch with pride | |
| With the icon of their malice at side | |
| None here will regret today | |
| As virtue ends up lost in flames | |
| (The Elders Of The Village:) | |
| So You've come here to slay all the witches? | |
| On Your mission straight from God | |
| To justify Your faith it seems our women at the stakes must die | |
| (The Onlooker & The Wise Man:) | |
| Tears all mingle with her blood | |
| Does fall for the teachings from above | |
| With torture meant to drive us all to the shackles of their lies | |
| For all are sinners in the eyes of God | |
| Until we all belong to the likes of Him | |
| (With devine right) To see to it that all nonebelievers die | |
| (High Priest To His Loyal Subjects:) | |
| Bring them to their knees | |
| For to spread the gospels the best tool is fear of God | |
| And all the sins we do create to keep them all at bay | |
| And have them pay in blood and finally their beliefs | |
| (The Inquisitors To The Villagers:) | |
| In this year of our Lord, by the grace of our hordes | |
| We have come to save You from Your afterlife | |
| Though most of You will die, be sure though to abide | |
| Salvation lies after a lifetime of submission | |
| (The Villagers:) | |
| Are we to pay in blood and all our wealth | |
| For plain intimidation of this hell? | |
| When facing all the wealth we here possess | |
| This image of Your God seems so much less | |
| (With Hindsight:) | |
| But we were given no choice. |
| zuo qu : H. | |
| Narrator: | |
| Evil perished the day | |
| Or so they thought when there stood in pale | |
| On trial with hands tied to her back | |
| All but a child told to be taught of herecy | |
| The Onlooker: | |
| The demons in cloaks arrive and light the pyres high | |
| Whilst hiding behind the doctrine built on scriptures of lies | |
| The wicked Kindred watch with pride | |
| With the icon of their malice at side | |
| None here will regret today | |
| As virtue ends up lost in flames | |
| The Elders Of The Village: | |
| So You' ve come here to slay all the witches? | |
| On Your mission straight from God | |
| To justify Your faith it seems our women at the stakes must die | |
| The Onlooker The Wise Man: | |
| Tears all mingle with her blood | |
| Does fall for the teachings from above | |
| With torture meant to drive us all to the shackles of their lies | |
| For all are sinners in the eyes of God | |
| Until we all belong to the likes of Him | |
| With devine right To see to it that all nonebelievers die | |
| High Priest To His Loyal Subjects: | |
| Bring them to their knees | |
| For to spread the gospels the best tool is fear of God | |
| And all the sins we do create to keep them all at bay | |
| And have them pay in blood and finally their beliefs | |
| The Inquisitors To The Villagers: | |
| In this year of our Lord, by the grace of our hordes | |
| We have come to save You from Your afterlife | |
| Though most of You will die, be sure though to abide | |
| Salvation lies after a lifetime of submission | |
| The Villagers: | |
| Are we to pay in blood and all our wealth | |
| For plain intimidation of this hell? | |
| When facing all the wealth we here possess | |
| This image of Your God seems so much less | |
| With Hindsight: | |
| But we were given no choice. |
| zuò qǔ : H. | |
| Narrator: | |
| Evil perished the day | |
| Or so they thought when there stood in pale | |
| On trial with hands tied to her back | |
| All but a child told to be taught of herecy | |
| The Onlooker: | |
| The demons in cloaks arrive and light the pyres high | |
| Whilst hiding behind the doctrine built on scriptures of lies | |
| The wicked Kindred watch with pride | |
| With the icon of their malice at side | |
| None here will regret today | |
| As virtue ends up lost in flames | |
| The Elders Of The Village: | |
| So You' ve come here to slay all the witches? | |
| On Your mission straight from God | |
| To justify Your faith it seems our women at the stakes must die | |
| The Onlooker The Wise Man: | |
| Tears all mingle with her blood | |
| Does fall for the teachings from above | |
| With torture meant to drive us all to the shackles of their lies | |
| For all are sinners in the eyes of God | |
| Until we all belong to the likes of Him | |
| With devine right To see to it that all nonebelievers die | |
| High Priest To His Loyal Subjects: | |
| Bring them to their knees | |
| For to spread the gospels the best tool is fear of God | |
| And all the sins we do create to keep them all at bay | |
| And have them pay in blood and finally their beliefs | |
| The Inquisitors To The Villagers: | |
| In this year of our Lord, by the grace of our hordes | |
| We have come to save You from Your afterlife | |
| Though most of You will die, be sure though to abide | |
| Salvation lies after a lifetime of submission | |
| The Villagers: | |
| Are we to pay in blood and all our wealth | |
| For plain intimidation of this hell? | |
| When facing all the wealth we here possess | |
| This image of Your God seems so much less | |
| With Hindsight: | |
| But we were given no choice. |