1642 Imprisonment

Sacrifice, holy rites, secrecy and alter wine

Black candies burning low; to the meetings again they go

Picard can't wait to take away another soul

Oh it's a shame, Picard was so insane

In the year of 1642, it came to an end

In 1642, imprisonment

Sacrifice, holy rites, secrecy and alter wine

Black death come this way, Father Picard will soon be going

He's ill, so sick, now his meetings are forever over

Oh it's a shame, they went along with his game

In the year of 1642, it came to an end

In 1642, imprisonment

Guitar solo ANDY

Sacrifice, holy rites, secrecy and alter wine

The nuns can't take her blame

One after one they suffer a breakdown

Confession, confession, they confess to diabolic possession

Oh it's shame, even Madeleine has gone insane

In the year of 1642, Madeline was leaving hell in 1642, she

found freedom in her prison cell

Guitar solo PETE