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

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

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

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

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

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

The perfect ones willingly at the stake
And all of their followers
As for the knowledge of God had claimed
Religion's still 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 of the citadel
At the and the walls of Montsigur
on the stones of the citadel

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

Templar believers with blood on their
Joined in the chorus to kill on
Burned at the stake for soul's liberty
Still running heretics our skies

As we kill them all, so God His own
at the darkness and in God we trust
The eye in the triangle smiling sin
No passover feast for the cursed

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

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