If you look to the east, 

On the ways of pilgrimage, 

You can still see the trails, 

Which they left behind. 

Deserted sands on the slopes 

of what once where hills, 

hide a mystic mystery, 

the quest for the holy research. 

Nine knights for none years

piercing the ground they all disappeared, 

a secret plot disguised as holy quest, 

nine knights did want to disappear. 

As above so below of the temple 

was the law, see the stars that shine

upon dark shapes behind the cross

What was found has now been lost 

Arcane knowledge they obtained

what they finally left be

kind is what chosen few can see. 

Nine knights for none years piercing 

The ground they all disappeared

a secret plot disguised as holy quest, 

nine knights did want to disappear, 

nine knights, one might!