Текст песни 04 - Последнее Испытание - Молитва

Crysania:

God give me a story
Direct conversation!
I know, do not exterminate evil
By the directness of one,
But You gave me a sign!
And so be it -
It is given to me to intercede
His black path ...

I have not met with evil,
But I can watch
I'm fearless in my eyes
Your enemy.
You spoke in a dream
Give me strength
Not allowing to burn the palm, tame the fire.

Lord, not my will, but yours,
Not mine, but yours!
Let not my will be done, but Yours,
Not mine, but yours!
Not mine, but yours!
Not mine, but yours!

Chronicler:
That day I waited in my library for Crysania from the Paladine temple. Beautiful and young, she left the worldly life, wanting to devote her service to God and with her zealous faith has already managed to achieve a lot.

Crysania:
Astinus, hello. Did I come before the deadline?

Chronicler:
Don't worry, the magician won't be late. Place yourself here.