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[The thinking of the knights and mercenaries as they fought the Cathars, how they were for forty days at a time]

Before the sun goes they'll scream
Heretics, cower, our blades are sharp for
put you to the sword or hang you from a tree
Killtime, bloodlust, no time to

Heretic,
We don't give a
You're all die

days
That's all we're for
days
Longer if you us to stay
Forty
That's what you paid for our
days
No

Fighting day in this holy war
Killtime, bloodshed, let loose the of war
Your heretic beliefs with we don't agree
Our sword thirst to end day

Heretics,
your Gods are with you
as you die

Forty
To the aura around you
Forty
to put an end to your
Forty
We're soldiers for hire
days
No
War!

Mercenaries and
Warriors of the
Killtime, bloodlust, you be no more
Our sword will set you free from this
Killtime, crush, our mandate is to

Cathars,
Why don't you face the God
up idolatry

Forty
We'll put you all to the
Forty
You'll just be history
Forty
Perhaps is you desire
Forty
Of