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I stand alone in desolate space
In they are truly alive
Massacred innocence, evil took
The were burning inside

Centuries later I why
What they took to their grave?
Still burning heretics our skies
Religion's still burning

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

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

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

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

The perfect ones willingly died at the
And all of their followers
As for the knowledge of God they had
Religion's burning inside

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

As we kill them all, so God will His own
The innocents died for the on his throne
Catholic greed and its paranoid
Curse of the and the blood of the cross

Templar with blood on their hands
Joined in the chorus to on command
at the stake for their soul's liberty
Still heretics under our skies

As we kill 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

the sun as they went to their grave
Burn like a dog or you like a slave
Death is the price for your soul's
To stand the cathars to die and be free

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