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I stand alone in this desolate
In death they are alive
Massacred innocence, took place
The angels burning inside

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

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

As we kill all so God will know His own
The innocents for the pope on his throne
Catholic and its paranoid zeal
of the grail and the blood of the cross

Templar believers with blood on their
Joined in the chorus to on demand
Burned at the stake for their soul's
To stand with the Cathars, to die and be

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

The perfect ones died at the stake
And all of their followers
As for the of God they had claimed
Religion's still burning

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

At the and the walls of Montsigur
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 will His own
The innocents died for the on his throne
Catholic and its paranoid zeal
Curse of the and the blood of the cross

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

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

Facing the sun as they went to their
Burn a dog or you live like a slave
Death is the price for your liberty
To stand the cathars to die and be free

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