Béziers (words by Kris Scheerlinck)


I see them march
 upon our city walls
This fate cannot be turned 
but we shall not concede

On both sides we pray  
to the merciful God
Holding on to our beliefs 
for better and for worse

He said leave none alive  
for God will recognize his own

This flaming pile  
has no distinctions made
My strength may be long gone 
my faith will never burn
On both sides we pray 
 to the merciful God
Holding on to our beliefs 
for better and for worse

He said leave none alive  
for God will recognize his own
I see them march
 upon our city walls
This fate cannot be turned 
but we shall not concede