Sacrifice, holy rites, secrecy and alter wine
     Black candies burning lowto the meetings agains they go
     Picard can't wait to take away another soul
     Oh it's a shame, Picard was so insane

     In the year of 1642, it came to an end
     In 1642, imprisonment

     Sacrifice, holy rites, secrecy and alter wine
     Black death come this way, Father Picard will soon be going
     He's ill, so sick, now his meetings are forever over
     Oh it's a shame, they went along with his game

     In the year of 1642, it came to an end
     In 1642, imprisonment
     &
     Sacrifice, holy rites, secrecy and alter wine
     The nuns can't take her blame
     One after one they suffer a breakdown
     Confession, confession, they confess to diabolic possession
     Oh it's shame, even Madeleine has gone insane

     In the year of 1642, Madeline was leaving hell in 1642, she
     found freedom in her prison cell