The Probationer and the Priestess-葛生千夏

[00:29.279]The clouds are gray, and on his way [00:33.179]Notorious spirits arise to play [00:36.878] [00:40.280]Around this isle, where once the bile [00:43.980]Of the god of War surveyed every mile [00:47.898] [00:50.148]Although uncertain he decides to go [00:55.338]His hope is simple: to stand in a row [00:59.658]Of knights and swords and bows [01:02.648] [01:06.148]A black nightmare freezes her hair [01:10.258]It almost seizes her mind so rare [01:14.888] [01:16.898]As every night a trace of light [01:20.908]Takes her alone in an eerie sight [01:24.888] [01:27.398]And in her vision lies a maid so frail [01:32.698]An incantaion echoes like the wail [01:37.679]Of people worn and pale [01:40.48] [01:48.888]Waiting for his return, a boy plays [01:53.668]Tunes that take him back to the days [02:00.118]Of the Great Six, the brilliant epic never fades [02:07.889] [03:09.100]She knows for whom shell face the doom [03:12.850]As long as this isle is someones tomb [03:17.230] [03:19.700]He wonders why they all come by [03:24.200]To help him, though his ideal so high [03:27.679] [03:30.0]She never hesitates to exercise [03:35.390]Her mystic insight and to help the wise [03:40.0]From Fate she never hides [03:43.160] [03:46.109]Waiting for his return, a boy sings [03:51.310]Songs the ancients sang for their kings [03:57.140]To his lute swirls the air [04:00.660]And you may hear the rings [04:05.200]La, la, la [04:07.799]La, la, la，la，la [04:10.799]And you may hear the rings [04:15.679]La, la, la [04:18.260]la，la，la，la，la [04:21.800]And you may hear the rings [04:28.289]The End