The Order

YOU ARE THE ORDER,
THE BRINGER AND KEEPER AND PEACE,
FRIENDS OF THE PILGRIMS,
WHOSE DREAMS LIVE HERE IN THE EAST.

WHITE IS YOUR MANTLE, AND RED THE CROSS THAT YOU BEAR, BROTHERS FOREVER, GUARDING THE SECRETS YOU SHARE. HERE IN THE SHADOWS, OR HIDING YOUR FACE IN THE CROWD, WATCHING AND WAITING, SILENT YET NOBLE AND PROUD.

EYES OF A STRANGER,
WITH ONLY A SECOND TO KNOW,
WHETHER YOUR SEEING,
THE FACE OF A FRIEND OR A FOE?
THOUGH YOU'RE ALONE IN THE EYES OF THE OLD, THEY WILL ATONE FOR THE LIES THEY TOLD,

DESTINY HAS CALLED YOUR NAME,
WITH THE SWORD YOU LIVE TO FIGHT,
FOR THE LORD YOU HOLY KNIGHTS.

YOU ARE THE ORDER, BEARING THE SIGN OF THE CROSS,
FIGHTING FOR FREEDOM, BEFORE THE FREEDOM IS LOST.


HEAVEN IS WATCHING,
PRAYING YOUR VALOUR IS TRUE, FRIEND OF THE PILGRIMS,
SO MUCH DEPENDING ON YOU.
THOUGH YOU'RE ALONE IN THE EYES
OF THE OLD,
THE HAND OF GOD HAS TOUCHED YOUR SOUL,
DESTINY HAS BROUGHT YOU HERE,
LET YOUR FACES SEE THE LIGHT,
LET YOUR VOICES TOUCH THE SKY.

THOUGH YOU'RE ALONE IN THE EYES
OF THE OLD, THEY WILL ATONE FOR THE LIES THEY
TOLD, DESTINY HAS CALLED YOUR NAME, LET YOUR FACES SEE THE LIGHT, LET YOUR VOICES TOUCH THE SKY. WITH THE SWORD YOU LIVE TO FIGHT,
FOR THE LORD YOU HOLY KNIGHTS.