Led by the voices of the saints
I went to the court dressed in men?s clothes
To save my people from the yoke
I was given troops to destroy the english roots
And to crown the dauphin at reims
CHORUS
I?m not a man searching the glory
I?m just the hand chosen to fight
It?s a long way to our freedom
I was betrayed. I?m burning at the stake
My own blood sold me in the battlefield
Charles the king made no attemps to save me
I won?t be free till the day of my death
The pyre is light. I see the end
CHORUS
I?d rather die than live chained in this cell
I hold to what i have already said
I won?t be free till the day of my death
The pyre is light. I see the end
CHORUS


