Drink Vikings

from Only silent ground remains... by Dreaming Disorder

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lyrics

Bad omens came over the land which
was simply called the Christian west.
At the time of the late 8th century
in a stormy year a viking raid began.

Dragonships with brave and thirsty warriors
sailed towards the island of monks.
Their plan was very sophisticated,
leave nothing standing, everything shattered.

Swing the battle axe, monks shall not flee.
Break the arms and heads while the crying
heared from everywhere and the luckiest
vikings reach the barrels with ale...

Raise the drinking horn,
because the battle was short.
Raise the drinking horn,
for every man was here slaught.
Raise the drinking horn,
for glory... Arghhh, all the vikings shout: Let's drink!

The small island trembled under viking feet
while the men faced towards the whirly rain.
Leaving the harbour did not seem safe,
so come on brothers, drink again!

Drink!
...
Drink!
...
Drink!... Aaaarrrggghhhh...

We can not fight against the weather,
the Gods prevent us from leaving this place.
It's another day where we can not sail
so see my friends, (if there) remained any ale?

Raise the drinking horn,
because the battle was short.
Raise the drinking horn,
for every man was here slaught.
Raise the drinking horn,
for glory... Arghhh, all the vikings shout: Let's drink!