By mother Anger shall Hatred be spawned,
Where in time shall vengeance be called.
There in the making cruelty for all,
as malice laughing swallows them all.
Then there in the Pit of fear and pain,
with loneliness as companion they go insane.
Hopelessness smiling all the same;
then in misery they find their shame.
Where out of the ashes of grief comes regret.
The masters of darkness, so arose the Sith.
So say what you will, I'll show no fear
for malice in time will soon be here.