No matter what dreams or hopes you had... No matter how blessed a life you’ve lived... It’s all the same if you’re shredded by stragetic cruisers Everyone will die someday.
Does this mean life is meaningless? Was there even any meaning in us being born into this world? Would we say that of our fallen comrades? Their lives...were they meaningless?
NO, THEY WEREN’T!
It’s us who gives meaning to our comrades lives! The brave fallen! The anguished fallen! The ones who will remember them...are us, the living! We die trusting the living who follow to find meaning in our lives! That is the sole method in which we can rebel against this cruel world!
MY SOLDIERS, RAGE!! MY SOLDIERS, SCREAM!! MY SOLDIERS, FIGHT!!!