Lei da Inquisição
O povo queria matar uma mulher
O padre não concordou
E a rezou com muita fé
Ele era pecador
E na fogueira morreu junto
Foi parar la no inferno
Aquele casal de defunto
Ele se juntou a cinzas
Gargalhou a Luz da Lua
A mulher virou mulambo
E o padre seu tranca ruas
Foi condenada
Pela lei da inquisição
Para ser queimada viva
Sexta-feira da paixão
Foi condenada
Pela lei da inquisição
Para ser queimada viva
Sexta-feira da paixão
O padre rezava
E o povo acompanhava
Quanto mais o fogo ardia
Ela dava gargalhada
O padre rezava
E o povo acompanhava
Quanto mais o fogo ardia
Ela dava gargalhada
Inquisition Law
The crowd wanted to kill a woman
The priest didn’t agree
And he prayed for her with great faith
He was a sinner
And in the fire, he died with her
He ended up down in hell
That couple of corpses
He joined the ashes
Laughed at the Moonlight
The woman turned to rags
And the priest, he was a street lock
She was condemned
By the law of the inquisition
To be burned alive
Good Friday of passion
She was condemned
By the law of the inquisition
To be burned alive
Good Friday of passion
The priest prayed
And the crowd followed along
The more the fire blazed
She laughed out loud
The priest prayed
And the crowd followed along
The more the fire blazed
She laughed out loud