People come and hear me
A light spoke to me clearly
We must defeat the English power
To save France from the invaders
A warrior maiden driven
By power of believing
To most of them I looked insane
I was the chosen saint

My voice is known to be free
I got not fear nor dismay
To carry out the godly plan
The king of France will reign
A white dress I wore to war
For death came without a sword
To many battles I will ride
I'm not alone god’s on my side

Get up stand tall
For the holy warrior
When your god calls
You stay strong
Holy warrior

People come and hear me
Your torture made my mind clear
I choose to burn I'm free from sin
The end I did not fear
Joan of arc was driven
By the power of believing
The holy warrior faced her death
By being true to herself

Get up stand tall
For the holy warrior
When your god calls
You stay strong
Holy warrior