Templar

Love beneath the chalice lies
Of whispered rage and broken ties.
To pull away the veil of sin
spread their wings and live again.

Beneath the Rose in peaceful slumber
to right the wrong and lay assunder
the dying hope of man devine
the whistful peace of all mankind.

And lest you stop and take a breath
the knowledge here will lead to death.
To read the signs. and lay the vines
of heavens scream and hells recline

There standing in its shadows end
The hope of heaven a saints sweet friend

And ever watching o're our way
that silent end ,that sinners day
A sweet release when we do see
what goes before and yet will be