Из альбома: Book II: Parlainth, The Forgotten City
Good day, my friends. You ask for my name?
They call me Celas
You need my hand ‒ the warrior's power!
I'll lend you my strength
Bearer of light ‒ a candle when darkness falls
Freedom shall rise ‒ here is the helping force
When our duty calls
Why do you doubt ‒ you ask for reasons?
I swear I am true
It is my choice to fight against evil
I've given an oath
You hesitate ‒ you ask what I promised?
I cannot tell
But trust in me ‒ give me a chance
To keep my word