yo' qIj

[aj' cha'DIch Garan]

The night was dark,
the sky was red.
 
Upon the scene sailed
the mighty fleet.
 
The fleet sailed forth,
they called to the dead,
to serve the Empire once again.
 
Many warriors stood proud,
They honored the way,
The way of Kahless,
That spoke of truth and honor.
 
The Black Fleet knew no equal,
Feared and respected in it's path,
No one dared to cross the path,
On it's way to Stovo'Kor.

[qoSagh]

Nice work.