They could not control us and started to fear us
So our story had to end …
Almost two hundred years have passed
And it seems that I will be the last
Last of the masters, faithful and bold
Who's now tired and old
The templar cross is growing pale (growing pale)
We never thought our plans would fail (never fail)
A sacred ambition, a heavenly mission:
Liberate the Holy Land
Our power grew stronger, they tarry no longer
So our story has to end
Maybe we somehow lost our ways,
And have fallen from God's grace
But He'll remember our noble aims
When we'll die by the flames
The templar cross is growing pale (growing pale)
We never thought our plans would fail (never fail)
A sacred ambition, a heavenly mission:
Liberate the Holy Land
Our power grew stronger, they tarry no longer
So our story has to end
Oh Jesus forgive me, they made me lie
Be with me, watch over me when I die...
The templar cross is growing pale (growing pale)
We never thought our plans would fail (never fail)
A sacred ambition, a heavenly mission:
Liberate the Holy Land
Our power grew stronger, they tarry no longer
So our story has to end
A sacred ambition, a heavenly mission:
Liberate the Holy Land
Our power grew stronger, they tarry no longer
So our story has to end
