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