Blood of Martyrs

Verse 1

We were the first to answer when Palpatine gave the call,

Galactic Movement rising as the Republic began to fall.

COMPOR brothers, loyal, true, before the Empire's name,

We bled for Palpatine and the coming flame.

No more chains of the old Republic's lie,

We marched through blaster fire, ready to die.

Corrupt elites in their towers of greed,

We tore them down for the future we need.

Chorus

Separatist lies! Jedi hypocrisy!

We tore the mask off their “democracy”!

Blood of martyrs, red on the stones,

For the New Order — we march alone!

Separatist lies! Jedi hypocrisy!

We tore the mask off their “democracy”!

Hear the drums — the fallen still call —

Blood of martyrs never falls!

Verse 2

Separatist droids and their alien hordes,

Jedi enforcers with their double-edged swords.

They preached peace while they sharpened the blade,

We saw the treason in the light they made.

Outer Rim scum and the Senate's corrupt crew,

We stood in the gap — just a loyal few.

Before the Empire banner ever flew,

We gave our lives so the New Order grew.

Chorus

Separatist lies! Jedi hypocrisy!

We tore the mask off their “democracy”!

Blood of martyrs, red on the stones,

For the New Order — we march alone!

Separatist lies! Jedi hypocrisy!

We tore the mask off their “democracy”!

Hear the drums — the fallen still call —

Blood of martyrs never falls!

Bridge

They shot us down in the streets of Coruscant,

They called us traitors — but we knew what we want.

Palpatine’s vision, burning brighter into flame,

New Order enduring — remembered in our name!

Final Chorus

Separatist lies! Jedi hypocrisy!

We tore the mask off their “democracy”!

Blood of martyrs, red on the stones,

For the New Order — we march alone!

Separatist lies! Jedi hypocrisy!

We tore the mask off their “democracy”!

Hear the drums — the fallen still call —

Blood of martyrs never falls!

Separatist lies! Jedi hypocrisy!

We tore the mask off their “democracy”!

Blood of martyrs, burning in every vein,

Galactic Movement — COMPOR — we rise again!

Separatist lies! Jedi hypocrisy!

We tore the mask off their “democracy”!

From the graves we still sing — hear the call:

Blood of martyrs... conquers all!