He implores all of you,    he kneels before you,   Let this being outside    of your rage and your hits   He proclaims himself: < Holy Knight >      When he opened his trembling arms,   freeing himself of the oppression    Which gripped him,    he saw the rising spirits around him      I implore all of you, I kneel before you,    in this place I remember proclaim myself: Holy Knight   cause it's against you, brothers, I will fight   for having desecrated the flesh,   Of the being for whom I live   For whom I'm ready to die...to die...      I implore all of you, I kneel before you, before you!   cause it's against you, brothers, I will fight, I fight!   for having desecrated the flesh, the flesh!   Of the being for whom I live   For whom I'm ready to die      Under an unexplained spell,    he moved forward    To the illuminated candled altar,    he fused with the hot magic wax      And when, slowly, he consumed himself,   the human life leaving him      A being for whom I live   A being for whom I'm ready to die   A being for whom I live   A being for whom I'm ready to die   I'm ready to die   I'm ready to die