Lyrics and translation Altimet - Langgam Gendang Perang - Versi Kuning

Langgam Gendang Perang - Versi Kuning

Mari datang padang kami, nanti dengar gendang perang
Ini langgam gendang perang
Merah, kuning dalam hati, kaki bertaji belerang

Mari datang padang kami dengar gendang perang
Ini langgam gendang perang
Merah, kuning dalam hati, kaki bertaji belerang

Merah warna berani, kuning warna takhta
Merah alir deras panas semangat membara
80 ribu sorakan suara bergema
Dengar dari Sabak Bernam hingga ke Kuala

Tak reti titis air mata, kita derai peluh
Tak henti bertarung selagi belum masa penuh
Sebelas atas padang, enam juta di belakang
Selangor sampai mati negeri ni takda lalang

Jata atas baju, jati dalam hati
Jasa untuk kamu aku janji sampai mati
Kalau gagal sekali, esok kasi jadi
Bila menang nanti, kami buat lagi

Mari datang padang kami, nanti dengar gendang perang
Ini langgam gendang perang
Merah, kuning dalam hati, kaki bertaji belerang

Mari datang padang kami dengar gendang perang
Ini langgam gendang perang
Merah, kuning dalam hati, kaki bertaji belerang

Kuning warna sultan, merah untuk kita
Padang ni terbuka kalau berani, dipersila
Tempat duduk penuh, kami suka berdiri
Tiap perlawanan lumrah kami macam gini

Gergasi merah, kami lincah jarang pincang
Tetap jalan terus walaupun aral melintang
Kibar merah, kuning, bulan sabit dengan bintang
Selangor sampai mati semangat tak akan hilang

Jata atas baju, jati dalam hati
Jasa untuk kamu aku janji sampai mati
Kalau gagal sekali, esok kasi jadi
Bila menang nanti, kami buat lagi

Borak kena tenang, baru kuat lari
Kawal kadar nafas, urus rentak nadi
Mula dengan bismillah
Takde mantera jampi
Kami nak bolot semua
Takde saki-baki, ahh

Mari datang padang kami, nanti dengar gendang perang
Ini langgam gendang perang
Merah, kuning dalam hati, kaki bertaji belerang

Mari datang padang kami dengar gendang perang
Ini langgam gendang perang
Merah, kuning dalam hati, kaki bertaji belerang

War Drum Rhythm - Yellow Version

Come to our field, my love, and hear the war drum's beat
This is the rhythm of the war drum
Red and yellow in my heart, my feet spurred with brimstone heat

Come to our field, darling, hear the war drum's sound
This is the rhythm of the war drum
Red and yellow in my heart, my feet with spurs abound

Red the color of courage, yellow the hue of the throne
Red flows fiercely hot, my passion burns alone
80,000 cheering voices echo and moan
Heard from Sabak Bernam all the way to Kuala Lumpur, my own

I don't know tears, sweetheart, only sweat I pour
Fighting ceaselessly until the final hour
Eleven on the field, six million strong at our core
Selangor 'til death, no weeds on this shore

Crest on my shirt, loyalty deep inside
Service to you, my dear, I promise until I die
If I fail once, tomorrow I'll make it right, you'll see
When we win, my love, we'll do it again, just you and me

Come to our field, my queen, and hear the war drum's call
This is the rhythm of the war drum, enthralling all
Red and yellow in my heart, my feet ready to stand tall

Come to our field, precious, hear the war drum's might
This is the rhythm of the war drum, shining bright
Red and yellow in my heart, prepared to take flight

Yellow the color of the Sultan, red for us to claim
This field is open, if you're brave, join the game
Seats are full, my love, we prefer to stand, it's the same
Every match, this is our way, it's our fame

Red giants, agile and rarely lame
We keep moving forward, overcoming any obstacle's claim
Waving red, yellow, crescent moon and star aflame
Selangor 'til death, our spirit will never be tame

Crest on my shirt, loyalty deep within
Service to you, my beauty, until the very end
If I fail once, tomorrow I'll make amends
When we win, my darling, the victory never ends

Talk calmly, then run with all your might
Control your breathing, manage your pulse just right
Start with Bismillah, a prayer takes flight
No magic spells, just pure, unyielding might
We want it all, every single bite
Leaving nothing behind, not even a slight

Come to our field, my princess, and hear the war drum's roar
This is the rhythm of the war drum, forevermore
Red and yellow in my heart, and nothing less, I implore

Come to our field, my love, and hear the war drum's song
This is the rhythm of the war drum, where we belong
Red and yellow in my heart, forever strong