Hear my prayer,
is it Michael I hear,
are you there ?
I'm too young and I'm scared,
of what you seem to ask of me,
I know thy will be done, eventually…
Look at me,
hear my voice, heed my call,
come to me…
So for once and for all,
we will fight for liberty,
my fate will be your mark, in history…
I'll lead the way,
our cause will tear them apart,
beat the drums, chant my name,
let faith enamor your hearts!
And we will guide you,
We'll march beside you,
Then I will drive them from our shores,
into the sea…
One day they'll try you,
shame, scorn and defy you.
But as my guidance is divine,
they cannot touch me, for now
that I'm in your hands,
protected at your command,
my task was clear, I've nothing to fear…
To Saint Margaret, Saint Catherine I pray,
now that I have been betrayed,
please guide my way through these searing flames,
I'm coming home…