GUILLAUME:
Think of all your fathers
Fighting for these lands
Think of all your children
Their future in our hands
Shall they all be poisoned?
Will you tell them why?
Have we lost our courage?
Will we let them die?
Stand up for your homeland
Proud beneath the sun
In the heat of the battle
Justice will be done
All that you have loved here
Remember what you're worth
All that you have worked for
Grown within this earth
Fields where you have laboured
Soon will be defiled
Plagues of sin will spread through
The blood of every child
Come the day of glory
Fight until we've won
If you love your country
Justice will be done
It is here, by your hands
That the future is made
We will claim what is ours
By the stroke of the blade
LUBIN & GALOCHE:
They will die for their treason
GUILLAUME:
They will die for their shame
PAUL & EMILE:
They will die by the sword
GUILLAUME:
They will die by the flame!
Bring them to the streets now
Soon they'll run with blood
Then we'll see they have no souls
Red rivers bursting, see them flood
Feel the touch of evil
This is how it starts
Satan's here within us
Fighting for our hearts
Let us join together
Stand up one by one
In the name of Jesus
Justice will be done!
CATHOLICS:
Bring them to the streets now
Soon they'll run with blood
Then we'll see they have no souls
Red rivers bursting, see them flood
Feel the touch of evil
This is how it starts
Satan's here within us
Fighting for our hearts
Let us join together
Stand up one by one
In the name of Jesus
Justice will be done!
Writer(s): Claude-michel Schonberg, Alain Albert Boublil, Stephen Clark
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