[Lyrics by Claudia Ra**chaert] [Adapted by Filip La**eel] Walking the forest roads In search of the truth Hundred years of agony The voice of the Lord roared "It's all up to you" "You will set the people free..." Archangels call upon me To take command of the troops Embark on the mission the Lord has given me I left the strawberry fields Of the river valley My Lord and Master leading way Hundreds of miles I covered To finally claim My inheritance, my God given name Archangels call upon me To take command of the troops Embark on the mission the Lord has given me I fear the pain But with the Lord beside me Everyone's heard of my name Armoured and confident I'll crown the King France will be rightfully reclaimed War against the English Many young men died A century of pain and fear Many buried their children All have known great loss God forsake this hell we've seen I, Maid of Orleans Devout saint of God Brought victory to the whole of France I, Joan of Arc Accused of heresy Rewrote history, changed the past