[Intro]
From the heart of the Empire in twenty-two ninety-three.
A warrior was born, Sh'gog Clof, to smart, a technician he'll to be!

Moon of Praxis!

[Verse 1]
The technicians dismissed, too clever by half,
His path predetermined - to serve without strife,
Their "weakness" for knowledge, a warrior's mocking laugh!!
(HAHAHAHA)

Until Greed's vile reach threatened the Moon of Praxis' life!
(They Dug to Deep!)

[Chorus]
Lo' bortaS rur HoS neH! (Ride the fiery wings of death!)
Praxis' qar'a' lughaj! (Praxis' blazing wrath!)

(Moon of Praxis!)

[Verse 2]
Dilithium's did heart began to burn, (BURN, BURN)
Destruction's approach, with no chance to turn.
But Clof gathered his tribe, no pity to barter,
"Our smarts will save Qo'noS from fire and slaughter!"
Into the dilithium heart they ran haste,
Sacrificing their bodies to stop the Moon of Praxis' race to Oblivion!

(OBLIVION!)

[Chorus]
Lo' bortaS rur HoS neH!
Praxis' qar'a' lughaj!

[Chorus]
Heghlu'meH QaQ jajvam! (When honor met its unending path!)
Kah'less Heir bortaHvIS! (Gained a seat by Kah'less' wrath!)

(Moon of Praxis!)

[final verse]
Though degraded for smarts,  
they gave their all, earned their seat in Sto'vo'Kor
Their sacrifice, Gorkon's Empire would prevail!

(EXPLODE!!)

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