Letras
Visions divine, a peasant girl's call
Leading armies, making England fall
From Orléans to Reims, victories mount
As Joan's courage begins to count
Crowning a king, fulfilling her fate
But betrayal lurks at the castle gate
Maiden of Orleans, faith's burning fire
Rising above the betrayal's mire
Flames can't touch her spirit so pure
Joan's courage will forever endure
Through smoke and ash, her voice rings clear
A beacon of hope, casting out fear
Captured in battle, sold to the foe
A show trial where seeds of lies grow
Inquisition's game, a forgone conclusion
Steadfast heart amidst the confusion
Rouen's square, the pyre set ablaze
Joan's conviction pierces the haze
Maiden of Orleans, faith's burning fire
Rising above the betrayal's mire
Flames can't touch her spirit so pure
Joan's courage will forever endure
Through smoke and ash, her voice rings clear
A beacon of hope, casting out fear
I am not afraid, I was born for this
Her words echo through history's abyss
In the face of death, she stands strong
Knowing in her heart, she did no wrong
The flames rise high, but can't consume
The legacy that would soon bloom
From the ashes, a legend is born
Martyr's cry, a nation reborn
Through the flames, her voice still rings
Of loyalty that betrayal can't singe
Joan's courage, a guiding light
For all who stand for what is right
Maiden of Orleans, faith's burning fire
Rising above the betrayal's mire
Flames can't touch her spirit so pure
Joan's courage will forever endure
Through smoke and ash, her voice rings clear
A beacon of hope, casting out fear
The pyre's embers have long gone cold
But Joan's tale is forever told
Of a maiden who dared to rise
Against betrayal's vicious lies
In death, she found victory
Her courage echoing through history