The Scourge of God - The Heretic Order

Sancte matris ecclesie damnatis

Sancte matris ecclesie criminibus

They said he walked at night time, an evil spawned from hell

The gloom and mist his sunshine, he’ll wear their skin to bed

He loves to play the children, to tear their flesh his aim

Though he seems crowned in glory, a demon lurks inside

He’s the ripper the scourge of god

He’s the fallen the poison one

He fought along the angel, the maid of France who burned

He ripped the heart of lions, the end of war his curse

They say the church devoted, to stain his name in blood

The rack forced his confession, betrayed his soul through pain

He’s the ripper the scourge of god

He’s the fallen the poison one

Sancte matris ecclesie damnatis

Sancte matris ecclesie criminibus

Sancte matris ecclesie damnatis

Sancte matris ecclesie criminibus

Criminibus vestries deos

Gilles de Rais this year of our lord 1440

You are condemn by the holy mother church

For the crimes against god