There once was a badass Cathar
He went by the name of Ranarr
His ways were real rough
He acted real rough
But inside he carrier a scar.

Jedi have fallen throughout history,
The Darkness alluring its witchery,
Xolarin did follow
With intense bravado,
And now he is steeped in Dark's mystery.

Crimson hue that glare
Skin like ice, Csilla regales
Mind like scalpel blade

I am fierce and strong,
I am fast and dangerous,
don't dare mess with me.

For I am of few
remaining Cathar within
The Dark Brotherhood.

Tall shadow dawning,

terrors emerge from latex,

reflections fading.

Diyrian is bae!
She got twin blasters to twirl
And feck with your face!

Elegance and class,
Noble goals for noble men,
Can Sith be noble?

Mystic Xolarin
Came from the Jedi old ways
Fell in search of truth.

His father the goal
And the Dark Side his new path
The Jedi reborn.

Insightful extreme
Perceptive, intuitive
Future shown to him.

Xolarin now rules
With the power of Darkness
In Naga Sadow.