The reverse can never work proper : (ork to human) because every ork uses an other dialect Anyway I find that whole orkz speech stupid. It does not add atmosphere. It only makes things unreadable. Most topics in that "language" are just ignored by me.
Yer jus fink dat kause ya aren't a propa ork. You's a propa git. Everyone knows orks are da best an' if ya ain't talk'n like an ork ya ain't no ork
The classic: Ta be, or not ta be: dat iz ‘da question: whetha 'tis nobla ‘n ‘da mind ta suffa ‘da slings an’ arrows uv outrageous fortune, or ta take arms against a sea uv troubles, an’ by oppos'n end im? ta die: ta sleep; no more; an’ by a sleep ta say we end ‘da heart-ache an’ ‘da dousand natural shocks dat flesh iz heir ta, 'tis a konsummation devoutly ta be wish'd. Ta die, ta sleep; ta sleep: perchance ta dream: ay, 'der's ‘da rub; for ‘n ‘dat sleep uv deth wot dreams may kome when we have shuffled off dis mortal koil, must give us pause: 'der's ‘da respect ‘dat makes kalamity uv so long life; for 'oo would bear ‘da whips an’ scorns uv time, ‘da oppressor's wrong, ‘da proud man's kontumely, ‘da pangs uv despised love, ‘da law's delay, ‘da insolence uv office an’ ‘da spurns ‘dat patient merit uv ‘da unworty takes, when 'e himself might his quietus make wit' a bare bodkin? 'oo would fardels bear, ta grunt an’ sweat unda a weary life, but ‘dat ‘da dread uv someth'n afta deth, ‘da undiscover'd kountry from whose bourn no travella returns, puzzles ‘da will an’ makes us ratha bear dose ills we have dan fly ta othaz ‘dat we know not uv? dus konscience duz make kowards uv us all; an’ dus ‘da native hue uv resolution iz sicklied o'a wit' ‘da pale kast uv thought, an’ enterprises uv great pith an’ moment wit' dis regard dere kurrents turn awry, an’ lose ‘da name uv action.--soft yer now! 'da fair ophelia! nymph, 'n dy orisons be all ma sins remember'd.
Youz a zoggin git! Orkz iz da best language dat exists. Wez da best in everyfin'. Doesnt matta if its krumpin' or speakin' A proppa Ork doesnt need dat Tranzlator thingie. Youz just run into da 'umies and krump 'em.
young man, 'der's no need ta feel down. i said, young man, pick yourself off da ground. i said, young man, 'cause ya're 'n a new town 'der's no need ta be unhappy. young man, 'der's a place yer kan go. i said, young man, when yer're short on yer dough. ya kan stay 'der, an' Iz sure ya will find many ways ta have a gud time. it's fun ta stay at da y.M.C.A. it's fun ta stay at da y.M.C.A. dey have everyth'n for yer men ta enjoy, yer kan hang out wit' all da Boyz... it's fun ta stay at ‘da y.M.C.A. it's fun ta stay at da y.M.C.A. ya kan get yourself clean, ya kan have a gud meal, ya kan do whateva ya feel... young man, are ya listen'n ta me? i said, young man, wot do ya want ta be? i said, young man, ya kan make real yer dreams. but ya got ta know dis wun fing! no man duz it all by himself. i said, young man, put yer pride on 'da shelf, an jus go 'der, ta 'da y.M.C.A. I'z sure dey kan help ya today. it's fun ta stay at ‘da y.M.C.A. it's fun ta stay at da y.M.C.A. dey have everyth'n for ya men ta enjoy, ya kan hang out wit' all da Boyz... it's fun ta stay at da y.M.C.A. it's fun ta stay at da y.M.C.A. yer kan get yourself clean, yer kan have a gud meal, yer kan do whateva yer feel... young man, i was once 'n yer shoes. i said, i was down an’ out wit' ‘da blues. i felt no man kared if i were alive. i felt da whole world was so jive... 'dat's when someone kame up ta me, an said, young man, take a walk up ‘da street. 'der's a place 'der kalled da y.M.C.A. dey kan start ya back on yer way. it's fun ta stay at ‘da y.M.C.A. it's fun ta stay at da y.M.C.A. dey have everyth'n for yer men ta enjoy, yer kan hang out wit' all ‘da Boyz... y.M.C.A...yer'll find it at 'da y.M.C.A. young man, young man, 'der's no need ta feel down. young man, young man, get yourself off da ground. y.M.C.A...ya'll find it at 'da y.M.C.A. young man, young man, 'der's no need ta feel down. young man, young man, get yourself off 'da ground. y.M.C.A...jus go ta 'da y.M.C.A. young man, young man, are yer listen'n ta me? young man, young man, wot do yer wanna be?
Potential Freebooters Anthem Shiva ma timbers, shiva ma soul yo ho 'e ho 'der are men whos hearts as black as koal an' dey sailed 'der ship across da skiez blue a blood dirsty kaptain an' a kut droat krew. its a darka tale as waz eva told uv a lust for treasure an’ a love uv gold... shiva ma timbers, shiva ma sides yo ho 'e ho 'der are hungaz as strong as da winds an' tides yo ho 'e ho an' dose freebooterz drowned 'der sins 'n rum, da devil himself would have ta kall em scum! every man on board would have kilt his mate for a big ol gob or a piece uv teef, a piece uv teef, a piece uv teef 5 6 7 8 hula woka hula woka someth'n not right many wicky icky fings gonna happen tonight hula woka hula woka sailor man beware when da teef 'n da ground deres murda 'n da air, murda 'n da air. wun more time now shiva ma timbers, shiva ma bones yo ho 'e ho 'der are secrets 'dat sleep wit' ol 'Undred Teef yo ho 'e ho when da enjinz roar set an' da kourse iz weighd deres no turn'n back from any kourse 'dat's laid an' when greed an' felony sail da black, ya kan bet yer boots 'der'll be treachery ‘er ‘er ha yaaaaaa ya ya ya aaaaaaaa yaaaaaaa shiva ma timber, shiva ma sail dead men tell no tails!
