I have told you all that you would like to hear I’ve foretold you what could have never been dreamed
I’ve stirred up in you the will to keep up the fight I have brought you hope to battle for your rights We’ve fought the English We have set free The city of Orleans, I am looking to Reims
Looking in your eyes I see indecision and fear I bear the holy flag, the knights are ready to leave An army of gallant men have been just mustered for you So put your dread apart to claim for your rights
We’ll fight the English I’ll give the chance To battle for your land, thy valleys shall be French again
The Maiden’s heart is encased in armour Her noble spirit will lead you to the victory again The Strength and the Faith of thy words are the key Let’s march to the Loire...
“I am the Virgin of France”, she said bearing the flag “English intruder your time near the end, so choose: give up or be dead!” “Friends up! Up to the battle!” she said inciting her troops, The Lord has sentenced the English invader, So put your hands on thy swords and follow me!”
The fortune of war has dealt another blow to them English commanders imprisoned or dead The way is open now to march across thy lands Together we’ll ride to reach the holy Reims.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
