Текст (слова) песни: Cryptic Carnage - St. Bartholomew
A young aristocrat came to Paris To marriage Margot the King`s Sister (But his Religion wasn`t the religion of the Valois)
This wedding meant new hope
After too many wars Which didn`t gave this land any peace
Thousands came to the capital To celebrate this wedding of peace Thousands didn`t knew their destiny They only came to die
Which is the true religion? One nation devided A wedding should bring peace between the religions But the night of St. Bartholomew Destroyed every hope Une mort terrible au nom du mГЄme dieu
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