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Losing Faith (Morton)

He came from lands of death The soldier of faith He calls us devil's slaves He brought us purifying flames When we are losing our faith Time for the priest to take care of our race Once we regain our fear Demons appear, angels disappear When we are losing our faith The wrath of god reins on us Witchfinder will burn us It's time for the decision Beware the inquisition When we are losing our faith Time for the priest to take care of our race Once we regain our fear Demons appear, angels disappear Evil is spreading the wings No one is safe from the pain and the grief Is it the good that he brings We do not know, we have lost belief When we are losing our faith