

Before the dawn, before the flame,
Before the world would know our name,
We stood where all our hope
grew thin,
And faced the war we held within.
No golden crown, no promised
throne, Just weary bones and distant stone.
We saw the mountains
rise above us,
We heard the voices say,
"Turn back."
The road ahead was cold and endless,
The sky was dark along our track.
One peak was doubt,
one wore regret, Yet we were not defeated yet.
For every step, a fear grew smaller.
For every fall, our will grew strong.
We did not need to see the summit,
We only needed to move on.
WE
ARE WARRIORS! (Bellatores sumus) Forged in the fire,
tempered by rain,
We turned our suffering into strength again!
Through every valley,
through every storm,
We rose from the ruins and carried on!
WE ARE WARRIORS, AND HERE WE
ARE!
The road grew steeper,
night grew colder, The weight of every doubt increased.
Discipline became our spear,
Persistence lit the darkest trail.
Courage was taking one more step When every breath felt faint and
frail.
And then, at last,
the wind grew quiet.
The clouds withdrew.
The world lay far below.
Not from the pain we left behind,
But discovering the strength we'd carried all this time.
Vikimus. VIKIMUS!
Every mountain taught our hearts to climb.
Bellatores sumus. We
are warriors.
When fear stood before us,
We chose to fight as well.
BELLATORES SUMUS!
WE ARE WARRIORS!
LET THE MOUNTAINS HEAR OUR NAMES!
WE CLIMBED THROUGH DOUBT,
WE ROSE THROUGH FEAR!
WE STAND AS ONE!
THE CLIMB IS OVER—
OUR LEGEND HAS BEGUN!
Bellatores sumus.
WE ARE WARRIORS.
Finis.