Leviathan The Day My Name Returned
Star Wars - The Old Republic · Revan
The story in the song
“Say my name, you iron sky…” This is Revan’s reckoning — the moment on the Leviathan when the mask falls and destiny claws its way back through memory. A cinematic tribute to one of Star Wars’ most iconic reveals, “Leviathan: The Day My Name Returned” captures the tragedy, defiance, and redemption that define Revan’s story.
This is not just a tribute — it’s Revan reclaiming his truth in the silence between light and dark.
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Lyrics
Sirens on the Leviathan,
cold light knifes the deck,
Binders bite and questions
drip like rust along my neck.
Karath smiles like a cracked
durasteel mirror in a storm,
He wants the starmaps, wants the
truth, wants me to be reborn.
Footsteps in the hangar, hearts I swore to keep—
A thousand stars go silent,
waiting for me to speak.
Say my name, you iron sky,
Split the lie I’ve been living.
If the Council broke my mind,
I’ll decide what I am giving.
Mask or face, it burns the same—
Past and present stitching pain.
Call me traitor, call me king—
I’ll carry both and everything.
Malak steps from thunder,
jaw of iron, voice of knives,
Holds the truth like gravity
and drops it on our lives.
Carth’s faith shatters quietly,
Bastila’s breath turns thin,
I watch the stranger in my
skin become the ghost within.
Memory like detonations blooming in the dark—
Every world I set on fire,
every half-remembered mark.
Say my name, you iron sky,
Split the lie I’ve been living.
If the Council broke my mind,
I’ll decide what I am giving.
Mask or face, it burns the same—
Past and present stitching pain.
Call me tyrant, call me son—
I’ll bear the weight of what I’ve done.
Bastila turns to meet him,
light against a tidal night,
Holds the corridor with hope
and buys us one more flight.
Ebon Hawk erupts to stars,
alarms like choirs of blame,
She falls behind the closing
doors, I fall into my name.
Dantooine’s grass, a
whisper—Kashyyyk’s shadowed air,
Starmaps like a covenant I thought I did not wear.
If mercy was a scalpel and justice was a scar,
Then truth is just the vacuum waiting in the dark.
Drop—one voice, one vow, one breath—
I will choose the path that outlives death.
Say my name and watch me choose—
Not the throne, not the severed past.
I am more than what I lose,
I am what I hold at last.
Keep the mask; I’ll keep the flame—
Love and duty, blood and rain.
If the galaxy must judge,
Let it judge me by who I save.
Stars stretch into silver lines;
the Leviathan grows small.
She is gone, my name remains—
I will make it answer for us all.