Godsfarm - The Last Grandmaster - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Godsfarm - The Last Grandmaster lyrics

Artist: Godsfarm

album: Malignant Crusade

"Curse you, King Philip and Pope Clement the fifth!
Let evil swiftly befall those who has wrongly condemned us
Summon them before God, cause God will avenge us."
The last grandmaster, tied to a pole on a flaming pile of fire
He keeps his courage while his flesh scorns of his bones
With his last breath he raises his voice and curses the traitors
Death to the king and their saviors
Fought thousands of battles for them in the Holy Lands
Now thrown upon the pile of fire
The king, the pope, the traitors
Here I stand surrounded by the flame
A cheering crowd dishonors my name
Remember my name
The last grandmaster's fame!
Now take me, agonizing pain!
Agonizing pain!
The grandmaster's death will not be in vain
Gather around, templars and saints
We'll reform the sacred order, and replenish our name
We'll come for the pope and the king
I sense a crimson blood red sky
The blood of kings will spill tonight
With fear in his eyes, he says goodbye to the ending life

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