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

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

At the gates and the of Montsigur
Blood on the of the citadel
At the gates and the walls of
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 them all so God will His own
The innocents for the pope on his throne
Catholic greed and its zeal
Curse of the and the blood of the cross

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

The of Old Testament crippled and black
Satan, his weapon is
Leaving this evil of flesh
to the torture of lies

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

At the gates and the of Montsigur
Blood on the stones of the
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 gates and the walls of
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 and its paranoid zeal
Curse of the and the blood of the cross

Templar believers blood on their hands
in the chorus to kill on command
Burned at the stake for their liberty
Still running heretics our skies

As we kill them all, so God His own
Laugh at the and in God we trust
The eye in the smiling with sin
No passover for the cursed within

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

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