The Templar

I walked into their temple of God

Only to take a life

I move with haste and strife

Their religion is flawed

Yet I feel this is a crime

One by one they are killed

I do it against their will

And mine

I do it for you

My love is true

Watch over me almighty

And cleanse me

Wash my body

Rinse my soul

This anger has taken hold

It makes my heart beat cold

They fall like pieces of gold

Yet their lives are worth much more

This crusade is a heartless war

Their dead bodies rest on this temple floor