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A song from the world's first symphonic metal album on the theme of the Hundred Years' War. The album is completely generated in the Udio neural network. Песня с первого в мире альбома в стиле симфони металл на тему столетней войны. Альбом полностью сгенерирован в нейросети Udio. Послушать альбом можно тут . lyrics of the song The Loire Valley whispers tales of old, Of a maiden bold, a story to be told. Joan of Arc, a name that echoes still, Across the fields where battles fought their fill. Orléans besieged, a city in despair, But Joan arrived, a beacon shining there. With faith in heart, she rallied all the men, And led them forth to fight for France again. The siege was lifted, victory in sight, A glorious victory, bathed in morning light. But shadows lurked, betrayals in the night, And Joan was captured, lost to fading light. The trials began, a cruel and twisted game, Her spirit strong, though flames consumed her name. Perrinet Gressart, a name of treachery, His actions stained with history's cruelty. On Rouen's pyre, in smoke and burning flame, The Maid of Orleans whispered history's claim. Her voice still echoes, though her body's gone, A legend born, a song eternally to dawn.
