You are a civilization built on hard word and dedication. Every cut is a road and every bulging would is a skyscraper. Your hair a wave of forest and trees. Your eyes your education. Your legs your foundation always moving foward to new eras.
You shall grow history. Learn from it. Then repeat it.
Your civilization will fall one day. When you’re done. When you’re weak. Your walls and towers and citizens will collapse and the anarchy will be painful.