The Field Of Doom Bears Death As

There Is Advantage In The Wisdom Won From Pain.

Against Necessity, Against Its Strength, No One Can Fight And Win.

Time Cleanses What It Touches Over Time.

Justice Shines In Very Smoky Homes, And Honors The Righteous; But The Gold-spangled Mansions Where The Hands Are Unclean She Leaves With Eyes Averted.

For By The Will Of The Gods Fate Hath Held Sway Since Ancient Days.