Aye, back in me day, the battlefield was a symphony of chaos. Explosions ringin' in me ears, the clang of metal on metal, and the crackle of gunfire fillin' the air. But now, 'tis just me and this blasted clock tickin' away. Time marches on, waitin' for no man. I remember the glory days, when I was knee deep in the fight. Me gun was me only friend, me armor me only shield. But now, the dust settles, and the silence is deafenin'. No more cheers from me comrades, no more battle cries in me ear....