In arena vastitatis, ubi silent laetitia, Solebat vincere qui non visum dedit hosti. Non sonitu armorum, non cruore terrore, Sapientia dux, victoria vera. Per astra ascendamus, non ferreis draconibus dimicandum, Sed in umbris consilii, fortitudo clamat. Sagittis verbis, non ferris, percutimus corde, In silentio, regna vincimus, non clangore. In sanguine non sitiunt, gloria non ferrum quaerit, Sed in mentis aciem, virtus vera viget. Nunc tempus agendi, non tempus pugnandi, Victoria sine proelio, magnum decus habet. Chorus: Ars belli, ars belli, non vis armis, sed mente, Vincere possumus, si astus bene servat. Sine pugna, sine lacu, sine sanguine fluenti, In pax et in amicitia, sumus invincibili. In silvis strategiae, quae nulli nota est, Flammat victoria, quae nullis ostentat. Sic parvus miles, magnus in conspectu Dei, In pace semper, non in armis, victoriam spectat. Non clamore belli, sed amore silentii, Conquerimur terras, non odia portamus. In corde fortis, in manu mansuetudo, Nos vincimus, non ferreis impetibus. Viam pacis quaerimus, non viae sanguinis, In umbris sagacitatis, lumen invenimus. Et dum omnes proeliant, nos sine proelio, In aeternum, in aeternum, vincemus. Chorus: Ars belli, ars belli, non vis armis, sed mente, Vincere possumus, si astus bene servat. Sine pugna, sine lacu, sine sanguine fluenti, In pax et in amicitia, sumus invincibili. In astra progrediamur, bellum interimus, Sine laude, sine furore, sine gloria vana. Sapientia ducit nos, per noctem ac diem, Victoria sine bello, laus aeterna manet. Et in fine dierum, cum canit laudamus, Artem pacis, non artem ferrum, elegimus. Non armis, sed amore, regnant in terra, In silentio, in silentio, victoria vera. (The Art of War) In the vast arena where joy is silent, He used to win who never gave the enemy a battle. Without the noise of weapons, without the fear of bloodshed, The leader's wisdom, true victory. We ascend to the stars, not to fight iron dragons, But in the shadows of counsel, strength calls out. With arrows of words, not iron, we strike the heart, In silence, we conquer kingdoms, not with clamor. They do not thirst for blood, nor seek glory in steel, But in the sharpness of the mind, true valor flourishes. Now is the time for action, not fighting, Victory without battle, that is great honor. Chorus: Art of war, art of war, not with force, but with mind, We can conquer, if cunning is well kept. Without fight, without lake, without flowing blood, In peace and friendship, we are invincible. In the forests of strategy, known to none, Victory burns, not seen by all. As a small soldier, great in God's sight, In peace always, not in arms, we seek victory. We pursue the path of peace, not the path of blood, With the quiet of wisdom, we find the light. And while all fight, we Verse 1: In silentia belli, fortuna latet, Nostros sensus in artem transit. Sine clamore, sine sanguine, Victoria quae nullum pugnare olet. Chorus: In pace, non in bello, Vincimus, non vulneramur. In cautela, non in ferrum, Fortuna ducit, sine error. Verse 2: Strategia vitam praestat, Lux in tenebris, via recta. Sapientia duce, non ira, Nobis donat laetitiam perfectam. Chorus: In pace, non in bello, Vincimus, non vulneramur. In cautela, non in ferrum, Fortuna ducit, sine error. Bridge: Sunt mura in mente, Maius opus quam in manu. Coniungimus amicae gente, Pacem fovemus, non sanguinem manu. Chorus: In pace, non in bello, Vincimus, non vulneramur. In cautela, non in ferrum, Fortuna ducit, sine error.