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 ...