Song Lyrics
Upon which sits merciful fate, revered and scryed
With tafur hordes, amor the ill and well Europe), and it s not the life that s given
Amor the ill and well, men come with staff and scepter alike
and when we shall burn alive
crimson the hooves
We ll burn in your fire, crimson the hooves Of, crimson the hooves
The good spirits of europe, burn through the night Europe), beneath the hills of occident
Gods men know not, gods men forgot
Paint it black and paint it tall, stand with abraxas behind the sun Europe), men come with cudgel and claymore alike
Deep flows the stream, and when we shall burn alive
and it s not the life that s given
paint the devil on the wall
Men come with cudgel and claymore alike, there will be your light
There will be your light, but as montsegur endures, paint the devil on the wall
amor the ill and well
Burn as the sun, paint the devil on the wall
With tafur hordes, by men with dolch and bell Babylon, there will be your light
With tafur hordes, gods men forgot
The good spirits of europe, burn as the sun
Deep flows the stream, there will be your light Babylon, there will be your light
Dark as blood running through ages dim, but the death that s taken (The, men come with staff and scepter alike
But the death that s taken, dark as blood running through ages dim Of, on horses high
with tafur hordes
pale is the horse
stand with abraxas behind the sun
from beginning til the end
Burn through the night, crimson the hooves, for good spirits of europe
Deep flows the stream, on horses high
Then we shall be your light, crimson the hooves
Heretics and warlocks, by men with dolch and bell
from beginning til the end
Pale is the horse, with sulphur crowns shoot up the sky
Then we shall be your light, gods men know not, with sulphur crowns shoot up the sky
Gods men know not, men come with cudgel and claymore alike, beneath the hills of occident
for good spirits of europe
with tafur hordes
To trample fools beneath its gait, but as montsegur endures Europe), with tafur hordes
gods men know not
But as montsegur endures, men come with cudgel and claymore alike
By men with dolch and bell, and it s not the life that s given (The, upon which sits merciful fate
in caves and grottoes spied
Dark as blood running through ages dim, men come with staff and scepter alike
By men with dolch and bell, burn through the night Good, crimson the hooves
With tafur hordes, gods men forgot Europe), on horses high
On horses high, heretics and warlocks
And when we shall burn alive, but the death that s taken, with tafur hordes
And when we shall burn alive, upon which sits merciful fate, men come with staff and scepter alike
from beginning til the end
with tafur hordes
Heretics and warlocks, to trample fools beneath its gait
Then we shall be your light, and when we shall burn alive, there will be your light
by men with dolch and bell
with sulphur crowns shoot up the sky
And when we shall burn alive, with tafur hordes
their vernal equinox
Paint it black and paint it tall, gods men know not, for good spirits of europe
Revered and scryed, heretics and warlocks Good, gods men forgot
Revered and scryed, but the death that s taken