Rage of the Shadow Warriors
Mando'a
Taung sa rang broka jetiise ka'rta.
Dha Werda Verda a'den tratu,
Coruscanta kandosii adu.
Duum motir ca'tra nau tracinya.
Gra'tua cuun hett su dralshy'a.
Kom'rk tsad droten troch nyn ures adenn.
Basic translation
The ash of the Taung beats strong within The Republic's heart.
We are the rage of The Warriors of the Shadow,
The first noble sons of Coruscant.
Let all those who stand before us light the night sky in flame.
Our vengeance burns brighter still.
The gauntlet of The Republic strikes without mercy.
Kote Darasuum
Kote, darasuum kote.
Te racin ka’ra juaan kote.
Glory, eternal glory.
The stars pale beside our might.
Gra'tua Cuun
Motir ca'tra nau tracinya.
Gra'tua cuun hett su dralshy'a. Taung!
Aruetyc runi solus cet o'r prudii an.
Motir ca’tra nau tracinya.
Gra’tua cuun hett su dralshy’a.
Aruetyc runi solus cet o’r.
Aruetyc runi trattok’o.
Sa kyr'am nau tracyn kad, Vode an!
Bal kote, darasuum kote,
Jorso’ran kando a tome.
Sa kyr'am nau tracyn kad, Vode an.
Basic Translation
Those who stand before us light the night sky in flame.
Our vengeance burns brighter still. Taung!
Every last traitorous soul shall kneel in our shadow.
Every last traitorous soul shall kneel.
Every last traitorous soul shall fall.
Forged like the saber in the fires of death, Brothers All!
And glory, eternal glory, We shall bear its weight together.
Forged like the saber in the fires of death, Brothers All.
Ka'rta Tor
Kandosii sa kyr'am ast,
Troan teroch jetiise a'den,
Duraan vi at ara'nov.
Vode an, ka'rta tor.
Kote.
As ruthless as Death itself,
The pitiless face of The Republic's wrath,
Let us look down on all who before us.
Brothers all, one heart of justice.
Glory.
Ranentil