There's underground Who have never seen the sun But they really know how to party Little men from underground have never seen the sun But the really know to party
[Chorus:] The their wooden pints and they yoik and sing And they fight and dance 'till the morning
Tables full, reindeer meat And camp shines and the brick walls are full candles Tables full, wooden pints don't care about their sins They just wanna get drunk and party
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Long war now past Only good men have lasted need women, meat, beer and rom Fight battle full of blood thoughts about god they just slaughtered killed and tormented