Tapping Krath powers,
Reversing defeat into --
Death at ally's hands.

“Hades”

The friendship of many
Is as fragile as the body of one.

The hatred of one
Is stronger than Oblivion’s inexorable song.

This DL-44 has been with me since the Emperor's Hammer, and it will be what finally rids us of Pravus. His insane inquisition has decimated us and set the entire Brotherhood against itself when there are bigger foes to be fought. I was the only one on the Dark Council to defy him. To prove me right, he stole the Sith King's throne from me and gave it to the traitor, Raiju Kang. He considers our Consul, Proconsul and many others of our most respected members "undesirable". We will not follow in his mad attempt at ethnic cleansing, and so he must die. My Clan, my House, our allies, and this blaster will be Death's agents.

(With apologies to the Portland Timbers. This is based on one of the chants they aren't allowed to sing anymore.)

Arcona boys we are here - wo-ah, wo-ah
Arcona boys we are here - wo-ah, wo-ah
Arcona boys we are here
Shag your women and drink your beer
Wo-ah, wo-ah, oh
Burn destroy wreck and kill - wo-ah, wo-ah
Burn destroy wreck and kill - wo-ah, wo-ah
Burn destroy wreck and kill
Arcona boys they bloody will
Wo-ah, wo-ah, oh
Firepower smells so sweet - wo-ah, wo-ah
Firepower smells so sweet - wo-ah, wo-ah
Firepower smells so sweet
10 dead bastards at my feet
Wo-ah, wo-ah, oh
We are here to win the fight - wo-ah, wo-ah
We are here to win the fight - wo-ah, wo-ah
We are here to win the fight
We are frakking dynamite
Wo-ah, wo-ah, oh

"Telona Murrage will never be avenged while the Iron Throne still stands"
A Haiku by Scion Tarentae

Sometimes your anger
and all your preparation
is still not enough.