Lyrics:

[1] 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 its 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 [2] 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