Uploaded September 2025 | Updated September 2026, 2 hours ago
Werakka Rak are an outlaw band that thrive on the edge of civilization. You won’t find them on Core World stages or sanctioned festivals — their music lives in the shadowed hangars of smuggler moons and the rusted cantinas of lawless ports. Yet, like contraband spice, their sound has spread across the Outer Rim, whispered about by freighter crews and shouted in backroom brawls.
At the center stands Thalban Ipshoss, a Siniteen with a gravel-thick voice that sounds like it was dredged straight from a barrel of spotchka. Alongside him is Blugg, an Octolan who pounds and bellows through his custom-built thrumhorn, a monstrous fusion of drum machine and brass horn that shakes walls and hearts alike. Completing the trio is Horvac, a Zabrak with a temper to match his searing electro-quadjitar, every riff sparking like blaster fire.
Their music is raw, loud, and merciless — as much a threat as it is a performance. “Prepare to be Boarded” is their definitive anthem: a thunderous hard-rock hymn for pirates and scoundrels alike.
The lyrics, translated from Huttese:
[Verse 1]
Your ship is looking very nice,
Did you clean it?
Oh, such a fine ship you have,
You must be very proud.
Did you hide your credits?
Aboard — yes, aboard — I know.
Did you hide your treasure and your gold?
Aboard — oh, aboard — I know.
It’s too late, don’t run,
No, don’t run, it won’t save you now!
[bridge]
From the dark of space,
We come, we come.
Our breath it smells of spotchka and rum!
Pirate scum, oh pirate scum are we,
We’ve come to open up your ship!
[Chorus]
Prepare to be boarded!
We’ll take your credits!
Prepare to be boarded!
Don’t ask for mercy.
Prepare to be boarded!
What you own, we take.
Don’t run, don’t scream,
It won't change a thing.
It won't change a thing.
[Verse 2]
Your jewelry shines so very bright,
You should have kept it hidden.
That fancy coat, those pretty boots —
I’ll take those too, sorry!
Where’s the treasure you've got?
Aboard? Oh, it’s aboard, you say?
We’ll find it fast,
Though you cry and beg,
We always get paid.
[bridge]
Prepare, prepare, prepare,
Prepare, prepare, prepare,
Oh prepare!
[CHORUS REPEATS]
[Verse 3]
And if we’re in a good mood,
And if you behave,
We might leave you poor,
But alive and well.
But if you’re foolish,
And make us angry,
Prepare to breathe the dark of space…
[bridge]
Because we’re pirate scum, ya-ya,
We’re pirate scum, ha-ha!
The trash of the galaxy,
And you can’t run!
[CHORUS REPEATS]
[Outro]
Yes, prepare to be boarded,
Though you try to hide it, we take it all.
Be nice and good, and we might not kill you!
We’ll take your credits!
Don’t ask for mercy.
What you own, we take.
Don’t run, don’t scream,
It won't change a thing.
Prepare to be boarded!
(Boarded, boarded!)
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To support me or to grab some RPG tokens, check out my Ko-Fi page: ko-fi.com/pufferfishguy
These original songs were composed and written by me, then translated into my custom, extended version of Huttese, which I call "PufferGlitch Huttese" or the "Poglichii Accent" ( see more at tinyurl.com/PufferGlitchHuttese ). The tracks were then brought to life using Suno ( tinyurl.com/PufferSuno ) and as PufferGlitch Ambience, I retain the rights to these compositions.
The artist names I’ve assigned to each track are entirely fictional, as I enjoy adding a bit of lore to each piece.
I’m also overjoyed to see these tracks featured in fan videos, as long as my YouTube channel is properly credited and tagged.
#StarWars #StarWarsMusic #Ambience
Werakka Rak are an outlaw band that thrive on the edge of civilization. You won’t find them on Core World stages or sanctioned festivals — their music lives in the shadowed hangars of smuggler moons and the rusted cantinas of lawless ports. Yet, like contraband spice, their sound has spread across the Outer Rim, whispered about by freighter crews and shouted in backroom brawls.
At the center stands Thalban Ipshoss, a Siniteen with a gravel-thick voice that sounds like it was dredged straight from a barrel of spotchka. Alongside him is Blugg, an Octolan who pounds and bellows through his custom-built thrumhorn, a monstrous fusion of drum machine and brass horn that shakes walls and hearts alike. Completing the trio is Horvac, a Zabrak with a temper to match his searing electro-quadjitar, every riff sparking like blaster fire.
Their music is raw, loud, and merciless — as much a threat as it is a performance. “Prepare to be Boarded” is their definitive anthem: a thunderous hard-rock hymn for pirates and scoundrels alike.
The lyrics, translated from Huttese:
[Verse 1]
Your ship is looking very nice,
Did you clean it?
Oh, such a fine ship you have,
You must be very proud.
Did you hide your credits?
Aboard — yes, aboard — I know.
Did you hide your treasure and your gold?
Aboard — oh, aboard — I know.
It’s too late, don’t run,
No, don’t run, it won’t save you now!
[bridge]
From the dark of space,
We come, we come.
Our breath it smells of spotchka and rum!
Pirate scum, oh pirate scum are we,
We’ve come to open up your ship!
[Chorus]
Prepare to be boarded!
We’ll take your credits!
Prepare to be boarded!
Don’t ask for mercy.
Prepare to be boarded!
What you own, we take.
Don’t run, don’t scream,
It won't change a thing.
It won't change a thing.
[Verse 2]
Your jewelry shines so very bright,
You should have kept it hidden.
That fancy coat, those pretty boots —
I’ll take those too, sorry!
Where’s the treasure you've got?
Aboard? Oh, it’s aboard, you say?
We’ll find it fast,
Though you cry and beg,
We always get paid.
[bridge]
Prepare, prepare, prepare,
Prepare, prepare, prepare,
Oh prepare!
[CHORUS REPEATS]
[Verse 3]
And if we’re in a good mood,
And if you behave,
We might leave you poor,
But alive and well.
But if you’re foolish,
And make us angry,
Prepare to breathe the dark of space…
[bridge]
Because we’re pirate scum, ya-ya,
We’re pirate scum, ha-ha!
The trash of the galaxy,
And you can’t run!
[CHORUS REPEATS]
[Outro]
Yes, prepare to be boarded,
Though you try to hide it, we take it all.
Be nice and good, and we might not kill you!
We’ll take your credits!
Don’t ask for mercy.
What you own, we take.
Don’t run, don’t scream,
It won't change a thing.
Prepare to be boarded!
(Boarded, boarded!)
-------------------------------------------------
If you enjoy this song, please like and subscribe to support the channel, and may the Force be with you!
To support me or to grab some RPG tokens, check out my Ko-Fi page: ko-fi.com/pufferfishguy
These original songs were composed and written by me, then translated into my custom, extended version of Huttese, which I call "PufferGlitch Huttese" or the "Poglichii Accent" ( see more at tinyurl.com/PufferGlitchHuttese ). The tracks were then brought to life using Suno ( tinyurl.com/PufferSuno ) and as PufferGlitch Ambience, I retain the rights to these compositions.
The artist names I’ve assigned to each track are entirely fictional, as I enjoy adding a bit of lore to each piece.
I’m also overjoyed to see these tracks featured in fan videos, as long as my YouTube channel is properly credited and tagged.
#StarWars #StarWarsMusic #Ambience
