We're roaming idly through the land
No marching orders to attack
I wonder why we hesitate
Evil rumors circulate

Something's going on around
Can't tell what it's all about
Sinister sensation
A fatal situation

Our king irresolute inside
Worried to resume the fight
Relies on false diplomacy
Agreements made in secrecy

No Armistice to stop this war
We'll defeat them, here we are
No longer conspiracy
No more hesitation

Instead of marching
Against our enemies
Senseless waiting
In corridors of time
Our anointed king
Unsure to do what's right
Still tormented by
Doubts, uncertainty
Resolute to fight
Impatiently insides
We feel like in chains
Wasted time
We will fight again
It's our destiny
Finally we will be
Forever free
Where do we go from here?
Why is there no aim in sight?
We know neither our way, nor the plan, what has the king in mind?
Ready now to win the war
We've Paris to regain... But
We can't strike again, here and now, unless we get the king's command
We have gathered to resume our campaign
Though the king is still in doubt
We are ready now to join our virgin's call
Confident in mind and soul - in mind and soul