Galactic Crow Cartel / CROWCARTEL

Do not go gentle into that good night,

Old age should burn and rave at close of day ;

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,

Because their words had forked no lightning they

Do not go gentle into that good night. p.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright

Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,

And learn, too late, they grieve it on its way,

Do not go gentle into that good night. p.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight

Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay

Rage, rage against the dying of the light. p.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,

Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.

Do not go gentle into that good night.

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

1. One must obide by the Code.
2. The Code is law aboard the Privateer Class “Ogotaï” and its fleet.
3. Every crew “activites” terms must be agreed in advance by all parties involved.
4. Every active and/or new member of the Cartel will find a bed, a meal, and and a job within the Syndicate and the fleet.
5. Must join the discord : discord.gg/SxsUCKC