To be in love with a goddess an ever-tempting foe,
A moment of love, an infinity of woe.
Eternal beauty and grace, and godly taste,
To wash away the withers of our untimely fate.
Oh Pallas, guide me in this life,
For an ounce of your blessing is all it takes.
Carry me away, to a forever peace,
Of perfect love at your place.
My damsel of destiny,
My patron of pride,
My eternal lover, your faithful champion,
To live and to fight, to bless and to blind.
It greaves me to be simply a part of your eternal life.
Lest, you never love again, after I die.
