מילים

Behind the veil, beneath the cross
They wrote the rules, defined the loss
A flame for faith, a chain for truth
The robe was red, the blade was smooth

The ink ran black on holy page
As screams were penned inside the cage
No heresy, just names and fear
And silence bought with burning clear

Ashes and silence, that's the law
Confess or perish, praise or draw
They crowned the fire in sacred halls
And fed the flames with judgment’s calls

He wore no sword, but still he slew
With whispered prayer and royal view
The beaded breath, the penitent lie
Beneath his gaze, they learned to die

Torquemada, blackened dove
Bequeathed his will in guise of love
The confessor’s robe, the sinner’s cell
A kiss, a writ, a soul to sell

Ashes and silence, bound in prayer
No sin too great, no trial fair
They sang “Amen” with ropes drawn tight
And lit the dark in holy white

The relic breaks, the altar bleeds
The crowd forgets, the story feeds
And those who dared to speak or stand
Were turned to dust by blessed hand

Ashes and silence, still remain
Beneath the gold, the soot, the chain
No saint absolves, no rite redeems
The truth was burned between the screams

Veritas — non timet... nisi lumen…
Truth does not fear… except the light