Epilogue
"When I reminisce about all those years of tribulationI mostly remember our songsWe died and our blood seeped away on the battlefieldsBut our songs survivedTogether with those of us that returnedAnd as they too will die one dayOur songs will live onAnd will be sung by our childrenAnd by our children's childrenThis is how we will be rememberedThis is who we wereHelvetios"