Abelard
Look to yourself
The truth is within you
The truth is around you
Look to yourself
Trust in yourself
Let no power frighten you
Let reason enlighten you
Look to yourself

Lotulfe, William,
Alberic
Heresy, heresy! Did you hear that?
Heresy, heresy! Did you hear that?
Heresy, heresy! Did you hear that?
Did you hear that?

Abelard
Not for the mighty nor for the great
Truth does not flatter
That's not her trait

Lotulfe, William,
Alberic
Heresy, heresy! Did you hear that?
Heresy, heresy! Did you hear that?
Did you hear that?
We don't know what to think until
We don't know what to feel until
We don't know what to say until
We're told

Abelard
All will be well exploring each mystery
And we'll live inventing history
The truth will refine us and help us see
Flourish within us and make us free
Truth's not a prison that locks us in
Truth is a mansion in human skin

Choir
Look at him
Look at him standing there
No equal anywhere
Look at him

William
Look at him standing there
Ruining me, what does he care
Twisting the truth around
Nothing he says is sound

Lotulfe, William,
Alberic
He must be stopped!
Lotulfe
He will be

Lotulfe, William,
Alberic
His words are heresy, his words are dignity
Choir
His words are dignity
His words are bravery
Lotulfe, William,
Alberic
His words are blasphemy
His tone infuriates
Choir
His message stimulates
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