A Soldier's Epitath
Burning flames of war
Soul filled with fire's might
Heart seeing only truth
Fighting for what's right
But no longer
For the Perfect Soldier is dead

Tearing through the sky
Burning swath of devastation
Fury of the opressed
Skill captured in space flight
But no longer
For the Perfect Soldier is dead

Mission always first in mind
Primary goal to fulfill it
Never ever giving up
For to him there's nothing to it
But no longer
For the Perfect Soldier's dead

This soldier's skill
Disguised in a steel creature
Based upon a winged seraph
But no longer
For the Perfect Soldier's dead

Slain by the Dragon
The Phoenix falls
It shall not rise from ash again
Locked in death for eternity
The Perfect Soldier's dead