Empire’s Address of War

Citizens of Florinsa:

As you all know, the history of this empire, like the rest of the human civilisations, is marked by conflicts. As this dear nation is founded upon the basis of conquering, all the victories of our thousands of generations passed by had the greatest remark on our relatively short history of colonising the vast expanses of Galaxy. 
 

However, as you all might be familiar, our great empire had fallen down with a inglorious defeat. 
Recently, in her pursue of the ultimate cause of justice to all, the Empire declared war to the so-called peaceful members in the neighbouring galaxy. Soon she was faced with retaliations from five greatly formidable opponents. 
The devil of the “seemingly victorious” coalition against Florinsa does not prevail over her justice. In fact, against all the enemies who’s evil in nature, our people has shown excelling courage and bravery in their fightings unparalleled from all the rest of Orbis. 
 

The Imperial Army in this war had contributed greatly: the tigers sacrificed all of their lives to the just cause of the age, and their failed but glorious deliverances had brought storms on the land of the unfateful adversaries;

The Imperial Air Force had also made an excellent effort: the Eagles were not just a devastating force; they were the nightmares haunting days and nights of the dreams of the enemies;

The Imperial Navy had made the most compelling success: under the presence of the grand star destroyers “the Sharks” of the Empire, the enemies were destined in the fate of utter failure and had to suffer from the enormous destructions. 

But still, the bravery of our military could not change the fact that we are greatly outnumbered in the wave of conflicts. 
As Emperor of Florinsa, Apocalypsa the First, I once had promised to bring the greatness of the empire to its apex and restore the ancient prides acquired by our ancestors. 

Clearly, I did not consent with our promise, and after 190 victories we had received the defeat. 

Still, we shall not cry — for which the defeat had led to the greater victory. In this war we lost, but we had loaded the burden of twice as much damage as to our enemy; the God of War had lost, and now it is time for him to crush all the next enemies to win back his deserved honour. Hark! The Heavens Thunder, the Earths shake, and the Skies Collapse, all the cries to the fury of a bloody Revenge!

My faithful citizens, we have now reached a turning point in our history. To those who lost their dear friends, relatives and families, bury your sorrow with their bodies and to remember that their contribution will never ever be forgotten in the futures of the Empire. 
We all know, a defeat is not the Dusk of our great generation. In fact, quite on the contrary, it is the Dawn, the start of the Day, the end of the Dark. 

Hail to the Empire! Here, as the Emperor, I say that, we are not, and will not be, ever abandoning our traditions and pursue of justice.