The Order's end is near

Templars flee filled with fear

Heretics, homosexuals and magicians

To be exterminated by the inquisition

The order of Pope and King

Lets them leave behind everything



The fleet is ready, ready to sail

No one knows it's destination

Gathering all the victims

Victims of persecution

In quest of a better world without hate without deadly peril



Over the sea

And far, far away

Over the sea

Into the night they flee



Many Templars succeeded to escape from the Christian hate

They found their peace in Scotland

Since Robert the Bruce was banned

When he stabbed Comyn in a church

Giving the Order shelter in the Highlands