This shall be the last time that I address all of you as "Fellow Earthers".
Here lies freedom, gentlemen. Dead. The flaming hulks that will soon lie here, and the floating bodies attest to the end of life as we know it. It is too late to turn back now. The Rubicon has been crossed, and no one here today will be able to wash their hands of this travesty.
Ships have fallen, and ships will continue to fall. Pleas for reason and calm have failed. The time for talking is gone...
I apologise to all of you for what I am about to do, but I have no choice. Remember your fallen comrades, for each of them bleeds red. And each of them has a family back home.
Gentlemen, prepare to meet Fire and Brimstone.
[shouting]