When light meets darkness, one snuffs out the other
When darkness meets darkness, both grow together
Plagueis and Tarentum, they walk the same path
Joined as one in response to another's wrath
While the first purpose that bound them has since come and gone
A common foe keeps them driving on.

When the throne goes awry, they will be tested
But when darkness meets darkness, they're not easily bested
Armies may come, soldiers will die.
But these bonds will hold, whatever they try
They will come out on top, no matter what force is sent
Against Tarentum and the Clan Ascendant.

The end comes very soon
But I do not concern myself
Death, inevitable

After making sure no one was watching, Arden turned and glared at his rifle.

"Allright you Blastech piece of bantha turd, listen up. I've been tuning your optics, realigning your barrel, and calibrating your focusing crystal for ten hours now and you're still pulling a millimeter and a half to the right. I can't have you pulling that crap when I line up my shot on Pravus as that much pull could kriff the whole thing right. By the time we get to Antei you better be shooting perfectly straight or you're going to be a puddle of slag. You get me?"

Kill him, we cannot
Too powerful, far too strong
That, we should have known

Staring through the scope
Waiting for the right time to strike
Hidden, I will watch

How could we have possibly known
about the special device that Pravus did own
Rumor has it it was given to him by a mysterious mouse
who turned out to be a disgusting louse
It gave him the power to erase
Anything that in his mind didn't have a place
Ships, vehicles, and so much more
Just vaporized if it didn't fit in his lore
We were left with not much to fight
Dang, this just isn't right.