THROUGH A TEMPLARS EYES

Through a Templars eyes.

I stood upon the castle wall

No trees nor grass or morning mist

Just sand and dust and shimmering heat.

Is this The Holy Land.

The smell of death clings to my mantle

The screams in my ears from yesterdays battle

I look up into the clear blue sky

My prayer to God protect my soul.

To take Jerusalem our final goal.

My heart is filled with sorrow and pain

I've seen the worst that man can do

My mouth is dry my body in pain

But it's for God I fight

His glory to gain.

I wait to see the beauceaunt rise again

The Croix Pattee the call to fight.

The sun is going down now

Will this be my final night.

My brothers faces dried from the sun

We all stand together and die as one

The hunger and thirst we must endure

My oath my duty my honour

Last man standing

Will I be that one?

Deus Vult

Sir Nick Hall

Grand Master

The knights Templars of Albion