Paladin and his temptation
And share candle's flicker.
The coat of sky is silver gray.
The rain becomes much thicker.
Should I accept your evening grace
And yield my flesh desire
Or leave away seductive place,
Preferring cold and mire?
Should I admit and put aside
The principles of the Order?
Appearance yours consumes my pride.
I am about to cross the border.
And when I think of deeds that bind
Us - you and me together,
It seems this chance is very kind.
Another one - would never.
I strain in vain my every nerve,
Remembering my duty.
I'm born to guard, protect and serve
Despite... the sight of the unsuited beauty.
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