For a fraction of a second your defense failed but you were quick enough:
a new wall, a new gate, a new barricade as you hid yourself deeper in the unknown.
Your language became carefully selected words of bitterness,
your harsh words wailed in despair you did not recognize.
You don't know who you are,
you don't let yourself fail
and be taken to the final combat,
be carried into the center of yourself.
You allow nobody to take care of you,
You are too strong to face it,
The death of your eagle is close.
Your death is close.