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Maid Of Orleans Lyrics
I was born in France, called the "Maid of Orleans" 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
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
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
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
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
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