End of days 
Conclusive in many ways 
Burned out and jaded 
My blood has become feeble 
Strength has escaped 
I have been shred by rusty blade 
My armor has failed 
Cutter is sinking deeper 

Watch me fall 
And break free 

Have trust in me 
I have foreseen in dreams 
Reflections of myself 
Deceased 

Ageless form 
Once invulnerable 
Now been torn in fragments 
Like a puzzle with missing pieces 
Assemble as whole 
Irreplaceable and sole 
Soul of this soldier 
I was suppose to be eternal