1.
Behold the beast before us
It's standing 8 ft tall
A real Behemoth
A legend know to all
Goes by the name of Vincent
His face all round and pink
But there is none like Vincent
When He starts to drink

Ref:
Heya, Heya, Heya .......


2.
His Legend ran before him
We knew him long and well
We heard of slaughtered corpses
That Vincent sent to hell
Yet it was not his fighting
Nor wits we knew him for
But for his love for drinking
And for this ancient call

Ref:
Heya, Heya, Heya .......

3.
Six bottles of rum
Row!
Two Crates of ale
Go!
One Bottle of whiskey
Vincent prevails

His Roots run deep
Row!
On viking soil
Go!
This blood gives him strenght
To drink even more

Ref:
Heya, Heya, Heya .......

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