The Klingon bastards flies around

Always ready for some war

They don't care about any rules at all

As long as they can kill some more

Evil barbarians without discipline

Unpredictable death-machine



With their cloaking device they remain invisible

Until the time has come

To appear right ahead of us

And obliterate everyone

If you ever would give them a helping hand

You can be sure they'll chop of the arm

Chorus:

Never ever never trust a Klingon

You will always regret it

Never ever never trust a Klingon

You will never forget it



Repeat chorus