KRENNIC: I thought that I
Would create order, finally.
Up in the sky
I now can see the irony.
This was my life; it’s become my death.
But the credit was the greatest theft.
Now no one will remember my name.
Now my role has been claimed.
I was so close to greatness in the Empire.
It’ll all end when my weapon fires.
Since I am out of time
I hope that he’ll
Be punished for his crime,
Of a complete steal.
Rebels, I wish you luck, show them how you feel.