The blood in their hands ♪ It was in 1099 in the eastern land, where that fool was crucified Jerusalem fell ♪ In the midst of the ravaging, raping and pillaging I presented to one of the crusaders a gift from my lady so cruel The cup of blood, the Holy Grail, such blasphemy, blasphemy ♪ And they poured it down with passion The blood of power of no holy origin The blood of the whore The blood of the templars lives on Forevermore ♪ The blood of the templars will never die ♪ The blood will never die Die ♪ Far beyond religious superstition, true magic was their craft Spells this earth had never seen were cast in secret halls ♪ In secret halls Ageless men, three hundred years, until Jacques de Molay was burned He cast a final spell, sending pope and king to hell But that wasn't the end, for still they reign in silence The forces of fire have granted immortality to the last seven knights Seven lovers for a seven-headed whore ♪ The blood is eternal, the blood is black This blood ♪ The blood of the templars lives on Forevermore The blood, blood of the templars The blood, blood of the templars