Joanna D´arc

(Marco Paim)

It was in the year of 1412
A time of darkness, battles in the name of God
The inquisition slaughtered the innocent people
A star come down from the sky
A warrior soul her visions led her to victory
Soon all France knew her
She was maiden of Orleans
She was the maiden, Joanna D´arc

The reign´s snakes soon envied her
Her deeds and fight, the France all loved her
Left her family to fight for the nation
To abhorrence for her father
But she trusted in God and at spirits that guided her way
In the battles that took her blood
for a long time scattered
She was the maiden Joanna D´arc

Guided by the angels voices
The enemies feared the maiden

She fought in the name of peace
She fought in the name of union
She fought in the name of the Lord

She fought in the name of honor
She fought in the name of union
She fought in the name of the Lord

Betrayed by the king of France
humiliated and forgotten
But her soul was with God
The faith protected the heart

Declared guilty by liars
Judged heretic by her brothers
Taken on fire for speak the truth
She was ready to feel the pain

She was burned as evil weed
The heart remained, the proof of faith
Your name trough out the centuries
When she will be remembered
Joanna D´arc