The Meus
For the Magisters that twisted the copper around my wrist,
ego sum grati.
For my fellow Engineerists,
ego sum grati.
For mine own wisdom and intelligence,
ego sum grati.
May my life be a blessing to the Earth and to mankind,
ego sum grati.
May my vis live on in the next life in a world I have engineered for splendor,
ego sum grati.
May my life bring glory to the Industria, and may the Industria preserve me, ever vital and ever aware,
ego sum grati.
May our light chase the darkness.
May our love cover the Earth.
Promoveo, promoveo, promoveo.
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