The leaders of the Templars return In a battle that lasted for a long time They return tired of war But back with blood and the sweat of winners The air they breathe It is the inspiration of the fight The air they drop It is the expiration of the claw Not investigating the death as water They made their forces from the source The source of vital energy incorporated them They eject the venom of the cruel brutality The air they breathe It is the inspiration of the fight The air they drop It is the expiration of the claw Faced with their forces With its claws they managed to pull We have to weakness Approached her in front of The air they breathe It is the inspiration of the fight The air they drop It is the expiration of the claw The adventure was not bad seized They supply their needs The honors will never be the leaders discussed We owe it to them our lives