Ancient Rhymes lyrics

Hear me chant these ancient rhymes, Remember unholy times: Cathars hunted by royality and church. Uncover the heretics secret knowledge! In the year 1244 on the hill of Montsegur To deny they refused. 205 were burned, Tortured to death. We never forget Churches intolerance, ecstasy of ignorance. Depriving people of their free will, Throughout centuries inquisition killed. Withstand and spit on church. Return to the ancient knowledge! Call it blasphemy, Call it heresy. To be free, That's it for me. Ecclesiastical reign strikes minds, Own mentality gets no acceptance. Crush the priests and spit on church. Return to the ancient knowledge!