"When the children of Montsegur came down from the pog
The sun has not yet returned day to the world
On their pale faces could be seen their grief and sadness
Without faith they went.
Time has passed, the children have grown with great hope
And sometimes, when they look up to the mountains
They can hear those strong and beautiful voices
Beating on the sound of a rhythm, the Cathar rhythm."
- Era (was playing at the background when the Opening Words were written)