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