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This is a tale that takes its place in Paris fair, this year of grace 1482, a tale of lust and love so true We are the artists of the time, we dream in sculpture, dream in rhyme For you, we bring our world alive, so something will survive From nowhere, came the age of the cathedrals The old world began a new unknown thousand years For man just has to climb up where the stars are And live beyond life, live in glass and live in stone Stone after stone, day after day, from year to year man had his way Man had built with faith and love, these cathedrals rose above We troubadours and poets sing that love is all and everything We promise you, all human kind, tomorrow will be fine From nowhere, came the age of the cathedrals The old world began a new unknown thousand years For man just has to climb up where the stars are And live beyond life, live in glass and live in stone From nowhere, came the age of the cathedrals The old world began a new unknown thousand years For man just has to climb up where the stars are And live beyond life, live in glass and live in stone But it is doomed, the age of the cathedrals Barbarians wait at the gates of Paris fair Oh let them in, these pagans and these vandals, a wise man once said In 2000, this world ends, in 2000 this world ends