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I am as God made meI have no desireFor a mouth at my breastOr a pot on the fireI heed the high voicesI go where I'm sentTo mow down the menWho refuse to repentI'm a scytheIn a field full of briarsAnd they won't call me motherOr sister or wifeThey will know me or notBy the strenght of my lifeI will burn with a light of my ownThey'll know me as JoanThey'll know me as JoanThe courage of CatherineThe flames of the forgeThe sword of Saint MichaelThe blood of Saint GeorgeI take what I'm givenI follow my truthI gladly abandonLetras de cancionesThe bloom of my youthI'm the lashingThat falls from the scourgeAnd they won't call me motherOr sister or wifeThey will know me or notBy the strenght of my lifeI will burn with a light of my ownThey'll know me as JoanThey'll know me as JoanI fight where God tells meI never ask whyI've bloodied the devilsThat steal from on highI kill without consequenceHeed no man's lawSift out the righteousLike grain from the strawI am judgmentAnd heaven is nighAnd they won't call me motherOr sister or wifeThey will know me or notBy the strenght of my lifeI will burn with a light of my ownThey'll know me as Joanx5They'll know me as Joan From Letras Mania