HoS qul (The Fire is Strong) | Klingon Warpgrass | Star Trek Klingon Original Music (Lyric Video)

Welcome to Klingon Warpgrass: High-speed, heavy acoustic folk metal from the frozen edge of the Empire. Across the highest peaks of Qo'noS, where the wind sings over ice and stone, comes the sound of celebration after a primal hunt. This is the region of the ta'vo'qor—the Great Isolation. Here, honor is not won in the glorious fire of battle, but earned in the silent, deadly cold. This song, "HoS qul" (The Fire is Strong), is the sound of victory in that sacred trial. The HuD HIvje’ has been brought down, the harvest is complete, and the blazing banjo rings out in joy. Join the hunters in glorious song! If you appreciate the raw spirit of folk metal, high-speed acoustic jams, or seek the deepest unseen cuts of Star Trek lore and Klingon culture, this saga is for you. Strike the LIKE button with the force of a killing blow, SUBSCRIBE to join our House, and SHARE this ballad across the quadrants. Qapla'! ▶︎ LISTEN TO LORD OTT Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/0CLNZ... Apple Music:   / lord-ott   Amazon Music: https://music.amazon.com/artists/B0DD... ▶︎ SUPPORT THE EMPIRE (& THE CREATOR) Buy the Creator an Ale (Ko-fi): https://ko-fi.com/lordott Test Your Mind (Titan-Class Puzzle Books): • Sampler: https://otterfolk.com/brain-breaker-s... • Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Titan-Class-Wo... • Etsy: https://www.etsy.com/listing/18730386... Lyrics: HuD tam choqta’ SuS pongmaj polta’ QamtaH Ha’DIbaH wIwoqta’vIS HuD chuch ghomDaq maYIt tlhuH chuch je maJatlh chuS qamDaj, vIn rur Hegh nInDaj chalDaq chal veQDaq Qam chuchDaq chuch, SuS je maToS maloS batlhHa’ wIchenmoHbe’ HoS tIqDaj HoS neHDaj HoS HuD, ghaH choqbogh HoS ghopmaj HoS tuqmaj HoS qul, DaHjaj ram DaHjaj ram, HoS qul! tuqvaD Soj lunglan! chuchDaq ’Iw - lungebe’ chuchDaq ’Iw - Say’taH! nIn yIcha’ ’ej pong yIjatlh! nepQo’ ghot! DaH puqmajDaq HoSDaj tlhuHmajDaq tlhuHDaj! chuch ghuppu’ HeghDaj DoqtaH chuch, ’Iw rur qoy’be’ Haw’be’ yanmaj nInDaj je ghom Ha’DIbaH wIHot may’vaD wItlho’ Soj lI’be’, nuHbe’ maHvaD lI’ HuD HoS tIqDaj HoS neHDaj HoS HuD, ghaH choqbogh HoS Hommey HoS Su’lop HoS qul, DaHjaj ram DaHjaj ram, HoS qul! tuqvaD Soj lunglan! tlhuH mI’Daq batlh yIt ’Iw chuch ghomDaq! yItlhutlhqu’, ’ach yIvIvbe’! yIbomqu’, ’ach yIteHjatlh! Ha’DIbaH HoHta’bogh maH maH je yIttaH! peH chuchDaq maHeghchugh nagh tIr je Hommeymaj yISopmoH mojqu’ puqpu’ Hommeymajvo’ jachDaq chaH, tlhuHmaj ’oH HuD woq HuD nob chuch wInIvbe’ DaHjaj ram, HoS qul! tuqvaD Soj lunglan! chuchvo’ qulDaq, nInvo’ ghopDaq yInwI’pu’ HeghwI’pu’ je! SuvwI’pu’vaD Suto’vo’qor loS jeghbe’bogh chaH puq ghopDaq batlh yIn yoD bIngDaq Soj! Translation: The mountain kept its silence The wind kept our names The beast kept its footing Until we took it We walked where stone and winter meet We spoke in breath and frost Its hooves cut thunder through the pass Its horns wrote death in air It stood on the broken edge of sky White against white and storm We climbed We waited We gave it no dishonor Strong was its heart Strong was its will Strong was the mountain that raised it Strong were our hands Strong was our House Strong is the fire tonight Tonight the fire is strong! Tonight the House is fed! Blood on the ice — not wasted Blood on the ice — well bled! Raise the horn and speak its name! Let no hunter lie! Its strength is in our children now Its breath is in our cry! Split was the snow beneath its fall Red ran in frozen lines It did not beg It did not flee It met us horn to blade We pressed our palms into its flank And thanked it for the fight No coward meat, no stolen kill The mountain judged us right Strong was its heart Strong was its will Strong was the mountain that raised it Strong are the bones Strong is the stew Strong is the fire tonight Tonight the fire is strong! Tonight the House is fed! Honor walks in steaming breath Where blood and snow once bled! Drink deep, but mock it not! Sing loud, but speak it true! The beast we slew walks still with us In everything we do! If we fall in another winter Let our bones feed stone and root Let the young grow tall from our marrow Let our breath rise in their shout The mountain takes The mountain gives We are no greater than the snow Tonight the fire is strong! Tonight the House is fed! From ice to flame, from horn to hand The living and the dead! Sto’vo’kor waits for hunters bold Who stand and do not yield But glory lives in children’s hands And meat upon the shield! #KlingonWarpgrass #Klingon #StarTrek #FolkMetal #BluegrassMetal #BanjoMetal #OriginalMusic #StarTrekMusic #KlingonLanguage #WarriorSong #Qapla