Hail, O noble people of Wyojave, children of the sacred waters and the boundless savannas, heirs to the wisdom of our ancestors! I, Grand Vizier Willard, entrusted by the Gods and belonged it with the sacred duty of guiding this most blessed land, stand before you to honor the legacy of our forebears and the unyielding spirit of our great nation.

From the days when our fathers cast their nets into the bountiful waters of Lake Victoria, to the era when Nubian hands tilled our fertile soil and the wisdom of Egypt graced our temples, Wyanjave has risen, steadfast as the sun, unbroken as the flowing river. The divine decree of Pharaoh Senefuru, blessed be his name, established our land under the care of the Grand Viziers, a line of rulers bound not by ambition, but by duty, by wisdom, and by the eternal bond between ruler and people.

O children of the two lands, hear these words! We are the chosen of the gods, the keepers of knowledge, the bearers of the light of The Risen land. Our temples stand as testaments to our faith, our palaces as symbols of our strength, and our fields as proof of our prosperity. The mighty hand of our forebears carved this land from the embrace of the wilderness, forging an empire of peace and wisdom. Let not the whispers of doubt nor the shadows of weakness ever cloud our purpose, for we are Wyanjovians, bound by duty, blood, and the sacred order of the divine.

 the Sun d'oip protects its pride, so shall you defend this blessed realm. The sacred duty of service is a path of valor and sacrifice, a journey that binds you to the spirits of those who have come before. Let none falter, let none break, for the strength of one is the strength of all.

• Hail, Wyanjave! Hail, the unbroken legacy! Hail, the eternal reign of our people!

Given under the divine authority of His Grand Viziership, Willard, on this most sacred day.

Dated: 30 Nikela, 2025 WJ