I stand alone in this desolate space
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In death they are truly alive
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Massacred innocence, evil took place
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The angels were burning inside
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Centuries later I wonder why
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What secret they took to their grave
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Still burning heretics under our skies
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Religion's still burning inside
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[Chorus:]
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At the gates and the walls of MontsAⓒgur
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Blood on the stones of the citadel
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At the gates and the walls of MontsAⓒgur
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Blood on the stones of the citadel
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At the gates and the walls of MontsAⓒgur
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Blood on the stones of the citadel
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At the gates and the walls of MontsAⓒgur
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Blood on the stones of the citadel
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As we kill them all so God will know his own
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The innocents died for the Pope on his throne
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Catholic greed and its paranoid zeal
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Curse of the grail and the blood of the cross
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Templar believers with blood on their hands
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Joined in the chorus to kill on demand
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Burned at the stake for their soul's liberty
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To stand with the cathars, to die and be free
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The book of Old Testament crippled and black
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Satan - his weapon is lust
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Leaving this evil damnation of flesh
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Back to the torture of lies
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The perfect ones willingly died at the stake
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And all of their followers slain
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As for the knowledge of God they had claimed
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Religion's still burning inside
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[Repeat chorus, 3rd verse]
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Templar believers with blood on their hands
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Joined in the chorus to kill on command
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Burned at the stake for their soul's liberty
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Still running heretics under our skies
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As we kill them all so God know his own
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Laugh at the darkness and in god we trust
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The eye in the triangle smiling with sin
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No passover feast for the cursed within
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Facing the sun as they went to their grave
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Burn like a dog or you live like a slave
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Death is the price for your soul's liberty
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To stand with the cathars and to die and be free
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[Repeat chorus]
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MontsAⓒgur
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