There's men, underground

Who have never seen the sun

But they really know how to party

Little men from underground

Who have never seen the sun

But the really know how to party



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The rise their wooden pints and they yoik and sing

And they fight and dance 'till the morning



Tables full, reindeer meat

And the camp fire shines and the brick walls are full candles

Tables full, wooden pints

They don't care about their sins

They just wanna get drunk and party



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Long war is now past

Only good men have lasted

They need women, meat, beer and rom

Fight battle full of blood no thoughts about god they just slaughtered killed and tormented



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