Literature
The Rhyme of the Vulcan Legion
The trumpet sang
And the lute rang
And to Andoria my valiant Legion flew,
With Le-Matya’s rage
A war to wage
On the defiant and vile Blue, and vile Blue!
Lit is the torch,
Farewell, The Forge!
Farewell, Seleya and the glorious golden sky!
Farewell, ShiKahr!
Farewell, Selar!
In my heart tarries your parting sigh, your parting sigh!
I shall return;
The foe shall burn
In the sun of Vulcan I am carrying over there,
The woe shall pass,
The head of Shras
Shall dangle from the belt of your Legionnaire, your Legionnaire!