Fare thee well my brothers
Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh

King Phillip the IV is forcing us north
To the seaport of Acre we flee
Secrets of our way and rumours betray
His debt to the knights became free
Why must he bring us to our knees?
Tortured by the king's decree

We bare the crimson cross, The Order of the Temple
And heretics we're called, The Order of the Temple

We are The Knights!

Our mission in vain by royal disdain
For all our good deeds we now pay
We pledged to his ring and killed for this king
His enemies all we did slay
Why must he stab us in the back?
Lies and deception become his fact

We bare the crimson cross, The Order of the Temple
And heretics we're called, The Order of the Temple

Our Order betrayed, my brothers all stayed
The King has decreed...let the blood of knights bleed

A millennia has past
Yet our brotherhood steadfast
Changing the world, Masons of Stone
Our legacy here forever more

We are The Knights! We are The Knights!

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