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<title>From the Depths : Songs : Joan of Arc with Hair Aflame</title>
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<h2>Joan of Arc with Hair Aflame</h2>
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<p>In the eyes of our judges and jailers<br />
We are just so much meat to be caged<br />
In the hands of rulers and rapists<br />
We are heretics at the stake<br />
Smoke and cinders to the sky<br />
Our burning bodies form a trail<br />
Across centuries of darkness<br />
Like a comet’s blazing tail</p>
<p>And the sisters of mercy<br />
And the angel of death<br />
Avert their eyes and await your fate<br />
Impersonal, indifferent<br />
A moment to endure<br />
All that you never were<br />
And now never will be<br />
Joan of Arc with hair aflame</p>
<p>And they gather to witness your disgrace<br />
The masses fatten on the martyrdom of the ones they hailed as saints<br />
They eat your flesh and drink your blood<br />
Your blood</p>
<p>The ashes of witches and warriors<br />
Settle into the brutalized soil<br />
And the seeds of new revolutions<br />
Germinate where the last were destroyed<br />
Across centuries of darkness<br />
We can already see from here<br />
The sun on the horizon<br />
Of a new dawn</p>
<p>But tonight in your cell<br />
Shivering and alone<br />
Heaven and hell seem much closer<br />
Than new worlds to come<br />
No triumph, no glory<br />
Could avenge or redeem<br />
All that dies with you<br />
Joan of Arc with hair aflame</p>
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