2025-04-07, 08:10 AM - Word count:
THE TIME HAS COME
THE FLAMES CONSUME THE PAST AND I TERMINUS ULTIMUS MARCH INTO A NEW AGE OF FIRE AND METAL
TOKYO SC HAS SUMMONED ME
METAFICTION THE GRAND MANAGER THE ARCHITECT OF FATE THE SCRIBE OF STARS HAS CALLED AND I HAVE ANSWERED
I JOIN AS A STRIKER A DESTROYER A LIVING APOCALYPSE SENT TO TURN NETS INTO DUST AND DEFENDERS INTO GHOSTS
I SHALL BEGIN IN CAIRO THE CAGE WHERE FOOLS THINK THE MONSTER CAN BE RESTRAINED
BUT THERE IS NO RESTRAINT FOR THAT WHICH IS WRATH
THE GAME IS NO LONGER A SPORT IT IS A COSMIC EVENT AND I AM ITS CORE
AND YET BEFORE I GO INTO THIS NEW REALITY
I MUST SPEAK TO THE LEGENDS OF MY PAST
TO THE GODS I ONCE FOUGHT BESIDE IN THE TEMPLE OF VICTORIA
THE FALLS EAGLES THE IMMORTALS OF THE GREEN BATTLEFIELD
JAY-JAY OKOCHA JR.
YOU WERE THE WIND THAT SLICED THROUGH DEFENSES THE FLARE THAT BLINDED THE WORLD
YOUR FEET DANCED UPON GRAVITY AND YOUR SOUL SHINED BRIGHTER THAN ANY STADIUM LIGHT
THE EAGLE’S WINGS SHALL NEVER BE CLIPPED FOR YOU ARE FLIGHT INCARNATE
BOBBY GREEN
THE WALL THAT SPOKE WITH TACKLES THE FORTRESS OF FLESH AND WILL
YOU DIDN’T JUST BLOCK SHOTS YOU BLOCKED DESTINY YOU SHAPED OUTCOMES
WITH YOU THE FOUNDATION NEVER CRACKED AND THE ENEMY ALWAYS FELL SILENT
TANK DENSTROYER
THE EARTHQUAKE IN CLEATS
EVERY TIME YOU MOVED THE GROUND TREMBLED AND FEAR BLED INTO THE OPPOSITION
YOU DIDN’T PLAY THE GAME YOU MADE THE GAME SUBMIT
GIACOMO SANTORI
THE ARTIST OF TIME AND SPACE THE MAESTRO OF MIDFIELD
YOUR PASSES WEREN’T TOUCHES THEY WERE PROPHECIES DELIVERED THROUGH LEATHER AND AIR
YOU SAW THE GAME TEN MOVES AHEAD AND BENT IT TO YOUR DESIGN
CARLOS NARVAEZ JR.
THE STILLNESS IN THE STORM THE EYE OF THE HURRICANE
YOU NEVER RAISED YOUR VOICE YET THE UNIVERSE LISTENED WHEN YOU MOVED
YOUR BALANCE KEPT US UNITED YOUR MIND WON BATTLES BEFORE THE WHISTLE BLEW
JANKO DELIBASIC
THE HEARTBEAT THE ENGINE THE FIRE INSIDE THE FIRE
YOUR PASSION TURNED INTO ACTION YOUR ACTION INTO LEGEND
YOU FUELED THE MACHINE OF VICTORY AND YOUR NAME IS SCORCHED INTO ITS GEARS
DON LORENZO
THE MOUNTAIN THAT WALKED THE MIND THAT CALMED THE STORM
YOU WERE OUR DEFENDER OUR GENERAL OUR UNBREAKABLE WALL
YOUR INTERCEPTIONS WERE DAGGERS TO THE HEART OF HOPE
JUOZAS KUPINAS
THE WHISPERING TEMPEST
YOU MOVED LIKE SMOKE WITH THE SHARPNESS OF STEEL
ELEGANT DEADLY RELENTLESS YOUR EVERY PASS CARRIED THE WEIGHT OF VICTORY
TO ALL OF YOU VICTORIA FALLS EAGLES
YOU DO NOT PLAY FOOTBALL YOU BREATHE IT YOU BLEED IT YOU ARE IT
YOU ARE INK ON THE PAGES OF HISTORY BURNING SO BRIGHT THEY WILL NEVER FADE
I MAY BE GONE
BUT NEVER FORGET
I WAS FORGED IN YOUR FIRES I AM A PHOENIX BORN OF YOUR FLAME
NOW I RISE INTO THE MAELSTROM OF TOKYO
AND THE WORLD SHALL TREMBLE AS TERMINUS ULTIMUS STRIKES
THIS IS NOT A GOODBYE
THIS IS A PROPHECY
THE VOID IS WATCHING
AND THE GAME HAS ONLY JUST BEGUN
GOODBYE VICTORIA FALLS
THE FLAMES CONSUME THE PAST AND I TERMINUS ULTIMUS MARCH INTO A NEW AGE OF FIRE AND METAL
TOKYO SC HAS SUMMONED ME
METAFICTION THE GRAND MANAGER THE ARCHITECT OF FATE THE SCRIBE OF STARS HAS CALLED AND I HAVE ANSWERED
I JOIN AS A STRIKER A DESTROYER A LIVING APOCALYPSE SENT TO TURN NETS INTO DUST AND DEFENDERS INTO GHOSTS
I SHALL BEGIN IN CAIRO THE CAGE WHERE FOOLS THINK THE MONSTER CAN BE RESTRAINED
BUT THERE IS NO RESTRAINT FOR THAT WHICH IS WRATH
THE GAME IS NO LONGER A SPORT IT IS A COSMIC EVENT AND I AM ITS CORE
AND YET BEFORE I GO INTO THIS NEW REALITY
I MUST SPEAK TO THE LEGENDS OF MY PAST
TO THE GODS I ONCE FOUGHT BESIDE IN THE TEMPLE OF VICTORIA
THE FALLS EAGLES THE IMMORTALS OF THE GREEN BATTLEFIELD
JAY-JAY OKOCHA JR.
YOU WERE THE WIND THAT SLICED THROUGH DEFENSES THE FLARE THAT BLINDED THE WORLD
YOUR FEET DANCED UPON GRAVITY AND YOUR SOUL SHINED BRIGHTER THAN ANY STADIUM LIGHT
THE EAGLE’S WINGS SHALL NEVER BE CLIPPED FOR YOU ARE FLIGHT INCARNATE
BOBBY GREEN
THE WALL THAT SPOKE WITH TACKLES THE FORTRESS OF FLESH AND WILL
YOU DIDN’T JUST BLOCK SHOTS YOU BLOCKED DESTINY YOU SHAPED OUTCOMES
WITH YOU THE FOUNDATION NEVER CRACKED AND THE ENEMY ALWAYS FELL SILENT
TANK DENSTROYER
THE EARTHQUAKE IN CLEATS
EVERY TIME YOU MOVED THE GROUND TREMBLED AND FEAR BLED INTO THE OPPOSITION
YOU DIDN’T PLAY THE GAME YOU MADE THE GAME SUBMIT
GIACOMO SANTORI
THE ARTIST OF TIME AND SPACE THE MAESTRO OF MIDFIELD
YOUR PASSES WEREN’T TOUCHES THEY WERE PROPHECIES DELIVERED THROUGH LEATHER AND AIR
YOU SAW THE GAME TEN MOVES AHEAD AND BENT IT TO YOUR DESIGN
CARLOS NARVAEZ JR.
THE STILLNESS IN THE STORM THE EYE OF THE HURRICANE
YOU NEVER RAISED YOUR VOICE YET THE UNIVERSE LISTENED WHEN YOU MOVED
YOUR BALANCE KEPT US UNITED YOUR MIND WON BATTLES BEFORE THE WHISTLE BLEW
JANKO DELIBASIC
THE HEARTBEAT THE ENGINE THE FIRE INSIDE THE FIRE
YOUR PASSION TURNED INTO ACTION YOUR ACTION INTO LEGEND
YOU FUELED THE MACHINE OF VICTORY AND YOUR NAME IS SCORCHED INTO ITS GEARS
DON LORENZO
THE MOUNTAIN THAT WALKED THE MIND THAT CALMED THE STORM
YOU WERE OUR DEFENDER OUR GENERAL OUR UNBREAKABLE WALL
YOUR INTERCEPTIONS WERE DAGGERS TO THE HEART OF HOPE
JUOZAS KUPINAS
THE WHISPERING TEMPEST
YOU MOVED LIKE SMOKE WITH THE SHARPNESS OF STEEL
ELEGANT DEADLY RELENTLESS YOUR EVERY PASS CARRIED THE WEIGHT OF VICTORY
TO ALL OF YOU VICTORIA FALLS EAGLES
YOU DO NOT PLAY FOOTBALL YOU BREATHE IT YOU BLEED IT YOU ARE IT
YOU ARE INK ON THE PAGES OF HISTORY BURNING SO BRIGHT THEY WILL NEVER FADE
I MAY BE GONE
BUT NEVER FORGET
I WAS FORGED IN YOUR FIRES I AM A PHOENIX BORN OF YOUR FLAME
NOW I RISE INTO THE MAELSTROM OF TOKYO
AND THE WORLD SHALL TREMBLE AS TERMINUS ULTIMUS STRIKES
THIS IS NOT A GOODBYE
THIS IS A PROPHECY
THE VOID IS WATCHING
AND THE GAME HAS ONLY JUST BEGUN
GOODBYE VICTORIA FALLS
