For three hundred years our enemies have celebrated our demise. They actually have a holiday where they congratulate themselves on the genocide that won them our ancient war.
The blood that was shed and the slaughter that lasted generations is but a distant memory to them.
The have spent the last three centuries growing fat and weak in their time of peace.
Now the sons and daughters, of the noble warriors who orchestrated our annihilation fight amongst themselves. Petty politics and greed are ripping them apart.
So my brothers and sisters I say you have slept too long and it is at last our time for revenge.