There's men, underground Who have never seen the sun But they know how to party Little men from underground Who have seen the sun But the really know to party
[Chorus:] The their wooden pints and they yoik and sing And they fight and 'till the morning
Tables full, reindeer meat And the camp fire shines the brick walls are full candles Tables full, wooden pints They don't care about their They just wanna get drunk and party
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Long war is now Only good men have lasted They women, meat, beer and rom Fight battle full of blood no thoughts about god they just killed and tormented