I have lost all my aces and trump cards
All my lifelines
All my boons and wishes
All my super-powers

I stand weak
Easy to defeat
Easy to conquer
Easy to decimate

So why are you wary to strike
That final blow?
What are you afraid of?
I assure you I have no strength left

Kill me!
Make me immortal
Let me die
A martyr's death

Does my smile scare you?
Or my apparent lack of fear?

You are just an instrument my friend
And as the sword in your hand
Does its duty
So you must.

Yes we are just two friends
Caught in opposite armies
We both are right in our own way
But we both are wrong

In the eyes of God we are brothers
In the eyes of our country; enemies.
I have enemies in my own camp, my own tent
But I fight alongside them to fight you

We all have a code to follow, don't we?

Don't worry about my wife,
my parents, my children.
God will take care of them
They will fight another day.

I wish I could hug you before I die,
But this game does not permit it
I know you will kill me
I can hear the Harp play.

And then you will drag my dead body around
To show your prize
A dead, lifeless, useless piece of machinery
I don't care.

And then you will be filled with remorse
And weep
Coz your death
Wouldn't be as great as mine

May god forgive my sins,

Farewell, Achilles my friend.
It was nice fighting with you
Peace Be Upon You.