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