Veni, vedi, vici.

Veni, Vedi, Vici


Upon this battle, I take my stand, Veni -
My eyes see the scape of your mind, Vedi -
Every battle I will win on truth, Vici -


I come face to face with your hate
I see in your eyes, after war you lust
I conquer fears of betrayal of trust


No need for armour in this battle
I can see your mind in a rattle
Conquering you as my chattel


For every foe that casts a stone
My will stands firm, it stands alone
Veni, Vedi, Vici - the triumph shown


By Cathrin Stuart