Opening the cellar door
Underneath my castle floor
Memories are flooding back
As we descend the stairs to black
Barrels standing made of wood
Full of cider, sweet and good
Drink to full my men at arms
Cider is your drink and food
Cider! Hammer!
Cider!
Drinking hard till afternoon
All we saw was bloody fog
Saddle the horses, descend on the village
We commence the rape and the pillage
Burn the church and hang the priest
Cider in our veins awoke the beast
Ash and bones, alcoholic drive
No cow, no peasant left alive!
Cider! Hammer!
Cider!
In three days time, revolt is here
We're under siege can't disappear
I am in bed, drunk with whores
When the mob breaks down the doors
I have the time to draw my sword
Can't fucking stand, here comes the horde
They put my head onto the block
On gates of hell, I soon shall knock
Cider! Hammer!
Cider!
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