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

Centuries later I why
What secret they took to grave?
Still burning heretics our skies
still burning inside

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

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

Templar believers with on their hands
Joined in the chorus to on demand
Burned at the stake for their liberty
To stand the Cathars, to die and be free

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

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

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

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

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

As we them 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 went to their
like a dog or you live like a slave
Death is the price for soul's liberty
To stand the cathars to die and be free

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