Letras
The war is won, the stars lie still,
The thrones are built on blood and will.
The banners burn, the silence stays,
The darkness crowns its empty days.
We forged our fate with iron hands,
Built empires made of dust and sand.
Now echoes whisper through the scars —
This is the legacy we are.
We are the legacy of the dark,
Born from ashes, bound by mark.
The power we claimed, the pain we keep,
The fire we lit still haunts our sleep.
Legacy of the dark — our shadows remain.
The Jedi's light has long been gone,
But peace we sought was never won.
Each victory a deeper loss,
Each crown we wore, another cross.
The chosen few, the broken kings,
Our destiny — the suffering it brings.
For every soul we turned to stone,
We built a kingdom all alone.
We are the legacy of the dark,
Born from ashes, bound by mark.
The power we claimed, the pain we keep,
The fire we lit still haunts our sleep.
Legacy of the dark — our shadows remain.
The stars remember every name,
Of those who rose and those who came.
But power fades, and echoes cry —
Even darkness learns to die.
We are the legacy of the dark,
Forever cursed, forever stark.
The light we feared, the truth we lost,
The price we paid — eternal cost.
Legacy of the dark — the end, the crown, the scar.
Our empire stands…
But no one's left to rule.