DeMolay: The Demon Hunter

Verse 1: In the Middle Ages, the fire burning bright, Crusades in the land, faith bleeding in the fight. Templar knights, their vows they swear, In the name of the cross, they march to dare. Chorus: Oh, Reinaldo of Chantillon, Greedy king with power to crave, You conquered Turkey, seeking the temple, Where the gates of hell might open the grave. Verse 2: In the lands of Denizli, paradise in decay, Where ancient evil slumbers, kept at bay. Columns old, they crumble slow, But they guard the world from the evil below. Chorus: Oh, Reinaldo of Chantillon, Greedy king with power to crave, You conquered Turkey, seeking the temple, Where the gates of hell might open the grave. Bridge: Your men, fierce with eyes of flame, Under the red cross, they forgot their name. With axe in hand, the traitor shall fall, But greed for gold may rule them all. Chorus: Oh, Reinaldo of Chantillon, Greedy king with power to crave, You conquered Turkey, seeking the temple, Where the gates of hell might open the grave. Verse 3: Inside the temple, shadows creep, The sound of wood, echoes deep. With his sergeants, loyal and true, Chantillon moves, his fate to pursue. Chorus: Oh, Reinaldo of Chantillon, Greedy king with power to crave, You conquered Turkey, seeking the temple, Where the gates of hell might open the grave. Finale: The axe shall rise, to punish the betray, But greed reigns strong, in hearts that sway. Reinaldo of Chantillon, your name shall ring, In the song of time, your fate shall sing.