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I stand alone in this desolate
In they are truly alive
Massacred innocence, evil place
The were burning inside

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

At the and the walls 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 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
greed and its paranoid zeal
Curse of the grail and the of the cross

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

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

The ones willingly died at the stake
And all of their slain
As for the of God they had claimed
Religion's burning 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
Blood on the of the citadel
At the gates and the walls of
on the stones of the citadel

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

Templar believers with on their hands
Joined in the chorus to on command
Burned at the stake for their liberty
Still running heretics our skies

As we kill all, so God know His own
Laugh at the and in God we trust
The eye in the smiling with sin
No passover for the cursed within

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

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