Héloïse

  Such a cold, unyielding fear

  Why does the wind call out my name

  Swirling storms that move in circles

  Setting skies aflame



 Choral

  Fulbert, Fulbert

  He's making a fool of you

  A laughing stock of you

  Fulbert, Fulbert



Abelard

  Such a cold, unyielding fear

  Why does the wind call out my name

  Demon shadows of redeem

  Saying I'm to blame



 Fulbert

  I must stop him

  I must show him how I feel

  I must stop him

  I must teach him what is real

  In this light, so dark and grim

  And demons and shadows

  Dancing like a veil



Abelard

  Such a cold, unyielding fear

  The wind is pleading that I go

  On the morrow I'll reveal

  Oh my love, I miss you so



 Choral

  Fulbert, Fulbert

  He's making a fool of you

  A laughing stock of you

  Fulbert, Fulbert



Archbishop

  If your eye is an occasion of sin to you

  Pluck it out

  If your tongue is an occasion of sin to you

  Tear it out

  If your hand is an occasion of sin to you

  Cut it off



 Fulbert

  He must be stopped

  He must be ...