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

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

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

As we kill all so God will know 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 with on their hands
Joined in the chorus to on demand
at the stake for their soul's liberty
To stand with the Cathars, to die and be

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

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

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
At the and the walls of Montsigur
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 greed and its zeal
Curse of the and the blood of the cross

Templar believers with blood on their
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 darkness and in God we
The eye in the triangle with sin
No feast for the cursed within

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

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