【战锤40k同人作品翻译】Ennui 第二章：信仰 Faith(12)
“地球之主呵，垂听我祷，”我诅咒着我祈祷时颤抖的四肢，“赐我力量以尊行您的旨意。除我恐惧，以您的不屈意志充盈之；除我软弱，以您的无上伟力引领之；除我疑虑，以致畏怯无从蛊惑之。”
这些话语在兽人逼近的同时从我口中倾泻而下，它们兴奋的嚎叫在我耳边恐怖地作响。
“帝皇呵，执引我的手，”我继续念着，声线随着咸泪滑过嘴唇而颤抖，我试图将之想象成恐惧正离我而去，“仇恨为剑，以吾之憎恶洞悉异形之不可理喻，”我更紧地握住战斗刀，“蔑视为盾，以吾须穿行于烈焰赐怪形予横死；信仰为甲，因承蒙帝皇庇佑。“我预备着用战斗刀捅穿第一个进门的绿皮的眼睛。如果它个字太高，我或许也能将刀片猛击进它凸出的下颚来刺伤其大脑。
当然，我并不知道脑损伤是否足矣让一个兽人停止活动。
出于某种原因我怀疑这一点。
“帝皇庇佑，”我颤抖着重复道，“帝皇庇佑，帝皇庇佑，帝皇…”
The moment they reached the door of this hab where I was cowering, I was dead. I would die with nothing more than a knife, and I probably wouldn’t do more than give the Ork that butchered me a new scar to brag to its bestial fellows about while it hung my skull from its armor.
“Emperor on Earth, hear my plea,” I cursed my shaking limbs as I prayed, “give me the strength to do your will. Take my fear, that your indomitable will may fill me, take my weakness, that your unimpeachable might may guide me, take my doubt, that no thought of retreat should come to me.”
The words tumbled from my lips as the Orks grew closer, their whooping, gleeful snarls grating horribly on my ears.
“Oh Emperor, guide my hand true,” I continued, my voice shaking as salty tears crossed my lips. I tried to think of it as fear vacating my body. “Hate is my sword, let my hate pierce the xeno to its unnatural heart.” I gripped the knife tighter. “Contempt is my shield, so must I stride through fire and flame as their vile forms fall before me. Faith is my armor, for the Emperor protects.”
这些话语在兽人逼近的同时从我口中倾泻而下，它们兴奋的嚎叫在我耳边恐怖地作响。
“帝皇呵，执引我的手，”我继续念着，声线随着咸泪滑过嘴唇而颤抖，我试图将之想象成恐惧正离我而去，“仇恨为剑，以吾之憎恶洞悉异形之不可理喻，”我更紧地握住战斗刀，“蔑视为盾，以吾须穿行于烈焰赐怪形予横死；信仰为甲，因承蒙帝皇庇佑。“我预备着用战斗刀捅穿第一个进门的绿皮的眼睛。如果它个字太高，我或许也能将刀片猛击进它凸出的下颚来刺伤其大脑。
当然，我并不知道脑损伤是否足矣让一个兽人停止活动。
出于某种原因我怀疑这一点。
“帝皇庇佑，”我颤抖着重复道，“帝皇庇佑，帝皇庇佑，帝皇…”
The moment they reached the door of this hab where I was cowering, I was dead. I would die with nothing more than a knife, and I probably wouldn’t do more than give the Ork that butchered me a new scar to brag to its bestial fellows about while it hung my skull from its armor.
“Emperor on Earth, hear my plea,” I cursed my shaking limbs as I prayed, “give me the strength to do your will. Take my fear, that your indomitable will may fill me, take my weakness, that your unimpeachable might may guide me, take my doubt, that no thought of retreat should come to me.”
The words tumbled from my lips as the Orks grew closer, their whooping, gleeful snarls grating horribly on my ears.
“Oh Emperor, guide my hand true,” I continued, my voice shaking as salty tears crossed my lips. I tried to think of it as fear vacating my body. “Hate is my sword, let my hate pierce the xeno to its unnatural heart.” I gripped the knife tighter. “Contempt is my shield, so must I stride through fire and flame as their vile forms fall before me. Faith is my armor, for the Emperor protects.”
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