Sakir J'Dir (A1-0)
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Honourable Citizen, Sakir J'Dir | |
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Tarassos of the Tarassian Union | |
Deceased | |
Assumed office ~1.300 standard years ago | |
Preceded by | Position created |
Succeeded by | Vak J'Ghor |
Personal details | |
Born | Tarassia |
Military service | |
Nickname(s) | The Strategos-Poet |
Branch/service | Citizens' Armed Forces of the Tarassian Union |
Battles/wars | Battle of Tarassia |
O Strategos! My strategos! Thy glorious duty is done;
The Union lives on, with its hand on its gun;
The rack is near, your spears I hear, all that metal rattling,
As we follow thy steady tread, thy feet are battling,
O Strategos! My Strategos! Rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up, for thou the anthem's sung, for thou the horn trills;
It is the Path of Glory I hear, the people all united,
Thy heartbeat has stopped, the voices all frighted,
O Strategos! My Strategos! Thy has now fallen;
Thy lay now dead, yet not unforgotten;
Thy body aged, the swaying mass for you still mourns,
Thy dream lives, the Path of Glory, among the dark void full of thorns.
O Strategos! My Strategos!
Thy were our gift!
O Strategos! My Strategos!—Bor J'Khanna, The Never Ending Sacrifice