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From Domremi's youthful maiden fair
From a century's war, you've grown with care
Your visions and voices Heaven's call, to join the fray, to share
Your fiery gaze, it inspires might
King and common soldier, to take up the fight
Your faith, it revives their hearts
And leads the army, to victory's noble parts
Rise, Frenchmen, rise as one!
Joan of Arc, your call is won!
March to battle, hearts aflame!
For honor, freedom, and your name!
The siege of Orléans, lifted high
Though only four days, had passed by
You became the Maid of Orléans, proud and free
And would not yield, a single day to be
The enemy's defeat, your starry hour
But treachery and capture, await your power
A dishonorable fate, a cruel end
And now, they lead you to the pyre, to amend
Rise, Frenchmen, rise as one!
Joan of Arc, your call is won!
March to battle, hearts aflame!
For honor, freedom, and your name!
The crown, you brought to the king's table
Freedom for France, you won in battle's gale
Saint Joan, people will remember your name
Heaven took you, and welcomed you to its army's fame
Rise, Frenchmen, rise as one!
Joan of Arc, your call is won!
March to battle, hearts aflame!
For honor, freedom, and your name!
Joan of Arc
Joan of Arc
Joan of Arc
Joan of Arc
