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[1] The Order's end is nearTemplars flee filled with fearHeretics, homosexuals and magiciansTo be exterminated by th
e inquisitionThe order of Pope and KingLets them leave behind everythingThe fleet is ready, ready to sailNo one knows its
destinationGathering all the victimsVictims of persecutionIn quest of a better world without hate without deadly perilOver
the seaAnd far, far awayOver the seaInto the night they flee[2] Many Templars succeeded to escape from the Christian hate
They found their peace in ScotlandSince Robert the Bruce was bannedWhen he stabbed Comyn in a churchGiving the Order shelte
r in the Highlands