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