Tell man, which is the faith you profess Which is the pope you confess You know I'm merciful with you For I'm sure you'll tell me the truth Who's the one that misled you Believe me I'll pardon you We know where, when and with whom you were But my pity is useless, Indeed I fought for your wellness You know I've got nothing to loose - watch out Lash is already on your back I want your soul to be free Oh man eat, the bread of sorrow, Drink the water of tribulation Dig and dig... to exhume the remains Celebrate holy stake To wrest his confession I will place By his side a good Christian - and then His friend that will be my partner You'll get much more than begged mercy... For each penance and torture For the sinner are Grace! Oh man eat, the bread of sorrow, Drink the water of tribulation Dig and dig... to exhume the remains Celebrate holy stake