Osnovalis' na vostochnoy zemle,
zashchishchat' piligrimov pri palomnichestve.
Inovertsy raspuskali ruki svoi,
voyevali s nimi nishchiye rytsari.
V voynakh za zemli na sluzhbe svyatykh,
v distsipline , zashchite nevinnykh,
Perventsy nekoyego remesla.
Sredstva vse pozhirayet voyna.
Odin na troikh vasha rol' takova.
Vashe telo szhigayet v gneve tolpa.
V strakhe derzha vso vokrug,
monety chekanit' lyubimyy dosug.
Vremya rassekaya, orden protsvetayet.
Kak rytsarey velikikh, narod vas proslavlyayet.
Tampliyery strakha, nevedayut neznayut,
zapovedi gospoda pokorno ispolnyayut.
S imenem khrista, shli vershit' svoy sud.
Znayut khramovniki svoy nelegkiy trud.
Voz'mete vy v pokhod, tol'ko krest i mech,
zarevo voyny, slovno otblesk svech.
Blizitsya groza i davshiye obet,
budete otpravleny vragami na tot svet.
I nastal zakat ordena svyatogo!
Istoriyu sozhgut , kak nebylo takogo!
S pyatnitsy trinadtsatoy, i pyat' let vpered,
orden tampliyerov prekratil svoy rod.
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