Poetom Jestem!

Death is carried on in galaxy,
The power is strong in me,
Dark Siths, yet awakened,
I feel that Something, moves around,
Eons in my veins,
Legends conjured, in my blood,
Force holds my mind,

Sword-Its blade,
The LightSaber, in my hands
That plasma, touch,
Giving hope or death,
I touch It, gentle,
With high respect indeed,
I raise the Sword above,
All powers in my hands.

I am the Sith Lord, and Master of the Sword,
See force in my mask,
That Force became, my power,
Michalius is my name,
i wait for a bloody rain,
All Siths from the Past, protect the souls which never rest.

Rancor and Krait,
This Night is my domain,
My glowin Eyes,
You never wish them closer,
Smell of blood,
Claws of saber,
My Dark God is so hungry. Again,

I am the Sith Lord, and Master of the Sword,
See force in my mask,
That Force became my power,
Michalius is my name,
i wait for bloody rain,
All Siths from the Past, protect the souls which never rest,

I am the Sith Lord, and Master of the Sword,
See Force in my mask,
That Force became my power,
Michalius is my name,
I wait for bloody rain,
All Siths from the Past,protect the souls which never die,