In the heart of mist, we are shadows Ready to draw our swords, At Nesle's tower Cyrano awaits The Lilies princes, bound together
A boat awaits us to cross the Seine At the cathedral we have to go We repeat our vows We're praying God
To defend the cathedral of Notre-Dame We are the knights of Heliopolis Scholars and men of faith Heir to ancestral knowledge We, noble hearts, will bleed These traitors to the crown, these bastards, They'll cross the Acheron
Ferrum Fero Ferro Ferror
Our enemies call us Ogres They do us great honor We walk under the sun As those ghouls hide in the night
Ferrum Fero Ferro Ferror
This is our Credo Bringing iron is our duty We are blue blood children Guardians of France We defend this noble task
We are the knights of Heliopolis Scholars and men of faith Heir to ancestral knowledge We, noble hearts, will bleed These traitors to the crown, These bastards They'll cross the Acheron
Ferrum Fero Ferro Ferror
"Qui ne craint point la mort Ne craint point les menaces J'ai le cœur au-dessus Des plus fières disgrâces Et l'on peut me réduire à vivre Sans bonheur Mais non pas me résoudre à vivre Sans honneur"
We are the knights of Heliopolis Alchemists, Cartomancers and Men of faith Planeswalkers of the ancient worlds
We are the knights of Heliopolis Scholars and men of faith Heir to ancestral knowledge We, noble hearts, will bleed These traitors to the crown, These bastards They'll cross the Acheron
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