What we perceive as old Has only been modernity retold
As I look with a blink little songs of time what comes in the future has already been outlined
It is harder to build an empire than to destroy its essence of what it inspires
With lessons learned knowledge is earned yet with wisdom misused rises up a generation of fools.
Endurance is the essence which makes all things strive and pursue For we all fight for something to win
or lose Yet you never will lose or have a loss if a champion resides