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I stand alone in desolate space
In death they are 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 inside

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

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

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

The book of Old 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 slain
As for the knowledge of God they had
still burning inside

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

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

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

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

the sun as they went to their grave
Burn like a dog or you like a slave
Death is the price for your liberty
To with 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 of Montsigur
Blood on the stones of the

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