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 même dieu