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

Centuries I wonder why
secret they took to their grave?
Still burning heretics under our
Religion's still burning

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

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

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

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

The perfect ones willingly at the stake
And all of their slain
As for the knowledge of God had claimed
Religion's burning inside

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

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

Templar believers with on their hands
Joined in the chorus to kill on
Burned at the stake for soul's liberty
running 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 for the cursed within

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

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

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