Fate
(Aeris)
Shining hope
Your will gave the world courage
So it could cope
With nearing disaster.
Your prayer gave back the light,
Lit the fire in every heart
Made us realize that we must fight!
Beautiful angel
Your road was long and hard.
Courageous maiden,
You alone held the torch
Without selfishness..
A soul so pure
It burned as clear
As the saints of old.
But fate is cruel
It stole you away
Before you could taste the fruits of your labour.
Yet even when faced with death you smiled
And faced it like a martyr
So even as Death stole your breath
It cannot win.
We fight for you
Our Joan of Ark,
You hold the flag of victory high
If only in our hearts.