Oh come all ye unfaithful,   Decaying and wretched,   To this cradle of impiety   To lay your impure hands      Fare thee well,   Or fare thee ill:   One way or another,   Some blood shall spill      What to do?   Inter? Cremate   All those who've died from all the hate   From this Execrable Aggregate   That nurtures the corrupt?      Proselytes, anchorites, crusaders,   Wet me with your Cathar kiss      Bow to them?   Crawl for them,   These loathsome Mahometic effigies?   No!      Once, there were boundaries,   The lay of the land was well defined   Came a hell of rats, and now   "Le temps entre chien et loup" is nigh      "Manquerais-je de Fidélité dans mon Pays? Jamais!   Cessons non reculs pour nous trouver des bastions   Dans des terres lointaines:   Les fauves nous harcèlent à tout jamais,   C'est donc à nous de passer à l'Action."      In houses on fire, where everyone dies,   On the killing grounds of war, in the torn flesh and flies      I know I saw you there      In the heart of disease, where love is a stone,   On the faces of those whose hate is as bone      I know I saw you there,   Where hatred rules supreme