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

later I wonder why
What secret took to their grave?
Still burning heretics our skies
Religion's burning inside

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

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 died for the on his throne
greed and its paranoid zeal
Curse of the grail and the blood of the

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

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

The perfect ones willingly at the stake
And all of followers slain
As for the knowledge of God had claimed
still burning inside

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

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

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

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

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

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