Maid of Orleans and Pucelle where the names Six hundred years ago Godly voices directed your aim The seventh awaits Twenty six years after this painful death Judgement admitted their fault Holy since last century, the tale will remain Jeanne D' Ark taught us all Caught at night Been so fright Never surrendered Taken down Sold to the crown Accused to be a witch To be burned Oh, how they sigh I'm getting burned (watching people) Heat, fire, death Heat takes my life (watching people) The witch must die