Lyrics:
Sellez et bridez donc belles montures
Vrais chevaliers tombez toute parure
Armez-vous, drapez-vous de votre Foi
Fiers chrétiens le Seigneur vous envoie.
Nos enfants exaltent de joie
Front de l'amour et chantant sans peur
De nos âmes ils vont défendre
La Jérusalem de leur coeur.
Les rempart d'une Sainte Famille
Foyer, chaleur qui point ne vacillent,
Les fortes enceintes des dynasties
Offrant tutelle à tous ses amis.
La fleur fade est de courtoisie
La fleur de France s'est remise
Roi Saint Louis, à l'ombre du chêne,
Brille pour cette terre promise.
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English translation:
Saddle and bridle your beautiful horses
True knights abandon all adornments.
Arm yourself, adorn yourself with your Faith
Proud Christians, the Lord sends you.
Our children exalt with joy
Their faces filled with love and singing without fear,
Representing our souls they go to defend
Jerusalem with all their hearts.
To defend the walls of the Holy Family
Its home, with a brio that has no hesitation,
And the strong towers where our dynasties fought
Offering protection to all their friends.
The flower of courage had faded by courtesy,
But now this flower of France has recovered.
King Saint Louis, in the shade of the oak,
Shines and longs for this promised land.
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