The Blood of Kahless

The Blood of Kahless. Lyrics by Carl Craig (Craig House Sound Design). Music by Suno

Humour – Because who doesn’t love singing in Klingon.

My lyrics and music generated by Suno.

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02 The Blood of Kahless

Lyrics


(Verse 1)
pa’ naQmeyDaq, maH je’be’
jajmey tInmey, nuvpu’ magh
toQDujvo’ mI’ je tI’
qImjaj mI’wI’ je jI’

In the fields of battle, we are fierce
Days are long, and we are many
From the ships of war, we launch our fury
Let the cries of battle rise high

(Chorus)
vaj maH Hoch, qeylIS mI’
maH Hoch, puqloDpu’ tIQ
vaj maH Hoch, veqlargh ghoS
toDujna’ meq, je’

And we are all, the blood of Kahless
We are all, the ancient sons of glory
And we are all, driven by vengeance
With honor and might, we claim victory

(Verse 2)
pI’ qImHa’pu’, maH mI’
Hoch puqloD, ‘Iv tIq
vI’vI’vaD, bIQtIq je
nIm’e’ ‘e’ chep puS

With no fear, we are the tide
Every warrior, the heart of battle
For the glory, the sea of blood
Only the strongest will prevail

(Chorus)
vaj maH Hoch, qeylIS mI’
maH Hoch, puqloDpu’ tIQ
vaj maH Hoch, veqlargh ghoS
toDujna’ meq, je’

And we are all, the blood of Kahless
We are all, the ancient sons of glory
And we are all, driven by vengeance
With honor and might, we claim victory

(Bridge)
qo’ vItlhutlh, Hov tI’
jajmey nuvpu’ je, veS ‘e’
wa’ ram, cha’ ram
mIw’e’ tI’

We drink of the land, the stars align
Days of warriors, the path of war
One night, two nights
The course is set(Chorus)
vaj maH Hoch, qeylIS mI’
maH Hoch, puqloDpu’ tIQ
vaj maH Hoch, veqlargh ghoS
toDujna’ meq, je’

And we are all, the blood of Kahless
We are all, the ancient sons of glory
And we are all, driven by vengeance
With honor and might, we claim victory

(Outro)
toQDuj, vaD nuvpu’
Hoch puqloD je, wov
vaj maH Hoch, qeylIS mI’
vIghro’ je’ mI’

The ship of war, for the warriors
All sons and daughters, shining bright
And we are all, the blood of Kahless
We are the eternal fight

(Chorus)
vaj maH Hoch, qeylIS mI’
maH Hoch, puqloDpu’ tIQ
vaj maH Hoch, veqlargh ghoS
toDujna’ meq, je’

And we are all, the blood of Kahless
We are all, the ancient sons of glory
And we are all, driven by vengeance
With honor and might, we claim victory

(end)