Wizzard (FI) - Friday the Thirteenth lyrics

Brothers, they have come to seize us With charges of heresy The words of a traitor Have unveiled our secrecy It seems to have meant him nothing That for centuries for the faith We have fought in the Holy Land The king must have gone insane The lure of treasures and land Led the king and the pope To betray the ones that had stood by their thrones The Knights of the Temple In the dark about their fates In the dungeons cursing this unlucky day Brothers, I can't believe this The Holy Father must come and save us soon This is all a misunderstanding I swear the traitor will face his doom We shall not abandon one another Nor our Grandmaster de Molay With hearts pure and strong The false accusations are bound be wiped away