Each plate that slams into my body leaving me within
The clatter of the armour as it slams around my frame
Leaving me with nothing but a feeling that's akin
To hummingbird's erratic flight, or mountaintop aflame
Another life upon the altar, witness to all time
A passing of the stanzas that were written out in rhyme
The armour light, the fury heavy, dragging on the chain
Une autre vie, in every way, I'm bulletproof, again
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