"Empress Rey Palpatine" (Darth Vindicate) by Stephanie Anderson

(Please Subscribe) (All Hail Empress Rey Palpatine! Lord Darth Vindicate) Lyrics: Left on the dunes under a burning sun, A sleeper agent since the war was won. You hid me away where the world couldn't see, Protecting the bloodline, protecting me. They think a ghost is guiding my hand, A phantom shadow in the desert sand. But the dark side has no spirits to give, When a Sith Lord dies, they don't get to live. No blue-glowing anchors, no souls in the sky, When you fell from the throne, you refused to just die. You poured your whole essence right into my blood, A tragedy rising like a blackout flood. I was born for the shadow, born for the dark, Carrying the legacy, preserving the spark. No need for their training, no need for the years, Your power is breathing away all my fears. I knew the blueprint, I knew the design, Fulfilling your promise on the edge of the line. I am the vessel, the ultimate key, The throne of the galaxy belongs to me. A calculated weapon, a daughter of stone, Reclaiming the pieces of your broken throne. This is my birthright, the blood in my veins! The New Order falls as the Palpatine reigns! I’ll rebuild the empire you wanted to see, The survival of darkness is riding on me. Bow to the power, the crown has been won— Darth Vindicate's empire has finally begun! Kylo Ren stepped up, blind to the game, Thinking the dark side belonged to his name. A clash in the throne room, a flash of the red, But the ghost of the Emperor rules her instead. One swift strike, and the skywalker bleeds, His right hand severed for his family's deeds. Ben Solo broken, he shadows away, A fallen prince running from the dawn of my day. Turning to Snoke with a mask on my face, Whispering "Yes master," taking my place. He laughs in his arrogance, "Good, you are mine," Too blind to notice the end of his line. "He was always weak," I breathe with a smile, A cold blade ignites, ending the guile. Snoke hits the floor, a king without breath, The New Order born from a calculated death. The heavy doors slide, silver armor appears, Captain Phasma steps in, overriding her fears. "You killed our leader, you won't take the crown!" She unloads the blaster, trying to tear the girl down. But Vindicate moves like a phantom in flight, Dodging the lasers, stepping into the light. A crimson Force shield snaps into space, Reflecting the fire, melting the place. Pillars collapsing, guards torn in the fray, Phasma charges forward, a final display— One cold, silent flash of a lightsaber blade, The silver head rolls. The new empire is made. Time passes by on the obsidian throne, I watch the galaxy star-mapped in stone. I know Ben Solo survived the disgrace, And trained up a defector to enter the race. The heavy palace doors groan and divide, Two figures step forward, the light on their side. Ben Solo grips with a cybernetic hand, Beside Jedi Finn, making their stand. Rey steps from the shadow, her eyes glowing red, Igniting the blade that will paint the room dead. She looks at the rebels, a smile on her face, And drops the final line that freezes the space: "Hello boys... it's time for me to strike you down."