From the Heaven sent, came to free the land
Bring the fire, Joan of Arc
From a no man's land to the noble stand
To the pyre, Joan of Arc

Sent from the heavens, a daughter was born
Joan, we remember your fate
Rise up to power, an army to form
Riding to fortune and hate

Incorporate holy fires of gold
Stand up in armour and praise
By fist and blade, may your story be told
Virgin of war in God's grace

From the Heaven sent, came to free the land
Bring the fire, Joan of Arc
From a no man's land to the noble stand
To the pyre, Joan of Arc
Lead us to Heaven, we follow through flames
Hold your name up high to the spire, Joan of Arc

Once you were left of the fortune in war
Captured and thrown into jail
Those once stood loyal now chose to ignore
All of your plans bound to fail

End up accused in the court of Rouen
Upright refused to forsake
The sentence passed by ecclesial law
Heretic burned at the stake

From the Heaven sent, came to free the land
Bring the fire, Joan of Arc
From a no man's land to the noble stand
To the pyre, Joan of Arc
Lead us to Heaven, we follow through flames
Hold your name up high to the spire, Joan of Arc

From the Heaven sent, came to free the land
Bring the fire, Joan of Arc
From a no man's land to the noble stand
To the pyre, Joan of Arc

From the Heaven sent, came to free the land
Bring the fire, Joan of Arc
From a no man's land to the noble stand
To the pyre, Joan of Arc
Lead us to Heaven, we follow through flames
Hold your name up high to the spire, Joan of Arc