Cold wind remembers the darkest of days.
When the reigns of our world became laced with fire.
One warrior's fierce duty seared a path to our future.
The ultimate sacrifice made in blood and steel.
We remain Caldari no matter the cost.
Everything we are we owe to our ideals.
They fuel our rise as the heart of a raging storm.
A beacon of strength and a shrine to our identity.

Honor and preserve your family, your cooperation, your state...
without hesitation, without remorse.