​Qoy qeylIs puqloD.
    Qoy puqbe'pu'.
    yoHbogh matlhbogh je SuvwI'

        Say'moHchu' may' 'Iw.

    maSuv manong 'ej maHoHchu'.
    nI'be' yInmaj 'ach wovqu'.
    batlh maHeghbej 'ej yo' qIjDaq vavpu'ma' DImuv.
    pa' reH maSuvtaHqu'.
    mamevQo'. maSuvtaH. ma'ov.

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Hear! Sons of Kahless.
    Hear! Daughters too.
    The blood of battle washes clean

        The Warrior brave and true.

    We fight, we love, and then we kill.
    Our lives burn short and bright,
    Then we die with honor and join our fathers in the Black Fleet where
    we battle forever, battling on through the Eternal fight.

Hear! sons of Kahless.
    Hear! daughters.
    The battle blood perfectly cleans

        the warrior who is brave and loyal.

    We fight, we're passionate, and we kill perfectly.
    Our lives are not long, but they're very bright.
    We certainly die, and we join our fathers in the Black Fleet.
    There we always really continue fighting.
    We won't stop. We continue fighting. We compete.

Hea​

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