Oraculum - Semper Excelcius

Behold my red-hot fist of fire
Raising the banner before eyes in mourn
I questioned all embraced truths of this world
Facing the inexorable time

Destruction took place
Beneath my foundations of courage and virtue
Unbreakable against partial verities and falseness

An iron will is my shield, rapt in the hands of doom
Don't follow my path tho chase me, is endless!
I don't inherit others triumphs, yet I usurp thy women,
And had the pleasure of building empires with their remants

You chase survival over dignity
Condemned to serve, to fail, to die in life!

You lusted and celebrated others victories,
Not having conquered yourself and your vices
You dare to hold a weapon... but fearing to lose a hand?
Bloody by blood... the strongest goes forth

Semper Excelcius!

He who wields the spear is a free man
He who marches as a progeny of conquest
He who calls to arms will devour his fears
Forever victor... he who never yields