Evil was the father

Prophecy unfulfilled

Blackened face Blackened lungs

Fire burnt the light

Crushing windpipes

Tyranny

Condemned to servitude

All shall bow

All shall die

Look through his scarred eyes

Armored

Hear his breath

Engulfing you with fear

You will feel the pain of loss

And die by his hand

Hatred runs through his skin

Anger guides his hand

Feel his power choking as you beg for one more breathe

Sith

Lord of his religion

Commander of his world

Destroying all he deems unfit

Wiped out at his word

Hunting for pieces left

By his long last past

Eviscerating all that's left

All that he once was

Sith

I am the lord of the sith

I am the lord of the sith