Luyện nghe bài hát Disciples Of Sophia (The Templars)

From the heart of we marched
down to the cities of the holy
we our lives to serve the cross
to guard the secrets of the temple's

We dressed in and warlike red
a few noble of purest soul
armed with cold steel and fiery
infidel dogs we with wrath

We seeked the of the gods
through moslim texts, codes
and zoroastric
to the feverish of St. John

We hold the grail, the blood of
the dead sea scrolls the truth
we felt the of the church
lies and spread by Paul

We our backs to king and pope
we spit the cross, of pain
like real sons of the just
we did disown the law of

hunt us down, they took our homes
comrades lost, to death
as our last grand master screamed
in Baphomet's name we return

Knights of the temple, of the flame
warriors and wizards, the way
keepers of the