atque adeo fratres (nostrique haec omina sunto prima odii), fratres alterna in vulnera laeto Marte ruant; sit qui rabidarum more ferarum mandat atrox hostile caput, quique igne supremo arceat exanimes et manibus aethera nudis commaculet: iuvet ista ferum spectare Tonantem.
Or rather let brothers (and let this be the first omen of our hate),  ay brothers, rush to kill one another in joyous strife. Let there be a savage who like a rabid wild beast gnaws his enemys head and another who bans the lifeless from final fire and pollutes the air with naked dead.  Let the brutal Thunderer enjoy the sights.
final_alignments\Statius_Thebaid_Book8.json