By the rays of the morning light
Driven by confidence inside
She´s leaving her home without a word
with sadness in her heart
Snow is falling to the ground
The winter´s wind is piercing cold
Going through the garments on her skin
On the way to Vaucouleurs
Behold the virgin of Domremy
So pure and fearless in her heart inside
Ready to fight for our Liberty
Until the day we all will be forever free
At last inside of the castle`s wall
She` s talking about her heavenly call
Her aura irresistible - penetrating mind and soul
In belief we decide to follow her
To Chinon where the King dwells in despair
(now) we´re departing Vaucouleurs 6 guardians at her side
Behold the virgin of Domremy
We place reliance in her holy mission
We pray for her in humility
May the angels of heaven guide her on her way
Jeanne:
Captain Baudricourt , have thanks for the escort ( to Chinon)
Verily …the king of heaven sent me to save our suffering people
I will defeat the hostile invaders and banish them from the land and our Dauphin Charles will soon be conscecrated as king
Jean de Metz:
Behold the virgin of Domremy
The riding saviour we´ve been praying for
The flaming sword of the prophecy
To end the grief our land has borne for far too long
Vaucouleurs