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I alone in this desolate space
In death they are truly
Massacred innocence, evil took
The angels were inside

Centuries I wonder why
What secret took to their grave?
Still heretics under our skies
Religion's still inside

At the gates and the of Montsigur
Blood on the stones of the
At the and the walls of Montsigur
Blood on the stones of the

At the gates and the walls of
Blood on the of the citadel
At the and the walls of Montsigur
Blood on the stones of the

As we kill them all so God know His own
The innocents died for the on his throne
Catholic greed and its zeal
Curse of the grail and the of the cross

Templar believers blood on their hands
Joined in the chorus to kill on
Burned at the stake for their liberty
To with the Cathars, to die and be free

The book of Old Testament and black
Satan, his is lust
Leaving this evil damnation of
Back to the torture of

The perfect willingly died at the stake
And all of followers slain
As for the of God they had claimed
Religion's burning inside

At the gates and the walls of
on the stones of the citadel
At the gates and the walls of
on the stones of the citadel

At the gates and the of Montsigur
on the stones of the citadel
At the gates and the walls of
Blood on the of the citadel

As we kill them all, so God know His own
The died for the pope on his throne
Catholic and its paranoid zeal
Curse of the grail and the of the cross

believers with blood on their hands
Joined in the chorus to on command
Burned at the for their soul's liberty
Still running heretics our skies

As we them all, so God know His own
at the darkness and in God we trust
The eye in the triangle smiling sin
No passover feast for the within

Facing the sun as went to their grave
Burn like a dog or you live like a
Death is the price for soul's liberty
To stand with the to die and be free

At the gates and the of Montsigur
Blood on the of the citadel
At the gates and the walls of
Blood on the of the citadel

At the gates and the walls of
Blood on the of the citadel
At the and the walls of Montsigur
Blood on the of the citadel