Naga Sadow where have you gone?
Lost is our visage of home,
Now in space relying more on braun,
Yet, I still study a Sith tome;

Flying my T-70 is such a thrill,
Fighting the Collective for air superiority,
Piracy and hunting we do still,
By our Consul Bentre’s authority;

But yet thoughts of Sepros still pervade,
I lay dreaming of the day,
I hope that soon we will have aid,
And have our home, come what may;

Soon Naga Sadow we shall prevail,
And leave the Collective bound to flail.

Flying far away
Waiting for the chance to live
Someday we will rule

Manually added by Adept Morgan B. Sorenn

Manually added by Battlelord Bentre Kairn'tel Stahoes

Yo ho fiddle dee dee being a drunk is really a treat
Tipsy and turvy staggering to your feet
Try as you might you cannot walk straight
You are a Sadow

I have us a ship
To lead us to a cantina nearby
That is chock full of all our drinks
And ready for a party

We will drink the night away
Yes we will drink up the place
Tatooine sunrise and the like
Drink till we fall
Cause we are Sadow

Yar hee riddle me three
If you love to drink so deep
You are a Sadow!
Let's go!!

(sung to the tune of you are a pirate)