Far past where the barren-branched trees Reach their wooded claws heavenward Over forested paths, crimsoned by fallen leaves A tavern hides, torn, lost in the in-between And in between it's walls…time is still Where torment, tears and misfortune Are poured in to the bottom of your cup Forget your troubles, and transform your mind into sludge As we raise them up
Welcome friends, where your wandering road ends You'll find a welcoming entrance, but no doors So bring your worries, your troubles and your fears And we'll replace them all with infinite pints of beer
So let's get wrecked Our spirits are never ending So top me off Our souls rejoice tonight Let's get fucked up Let's toast each living braincell Cause we can not leave In Phantom's Pub you're trapped inside
Now the hours grow, longer and louder Emptying the growlers, metal mugs crash In a mindless jollity Caught up in a moment, we heathens- heedless To the fact that the door we entered through is gone Morning fades into twilight But we would never have a solitary sign For no light Of the moon or sun enters into shine And we're all too fucking drunk to care
So let's get wrecked Our spirits are never ending So top me off Our souls rejoice tonight Let's get fucked up Let's toast each living braincell Cause we can not leave In Phantom's Pub you're trapped inside
There's a bar you may come across in time Where the patrons that await within the walls are a tad bit off A little bit of curiosity will lead you through the en-try And an orc-ish, goblin barkeep will see to it that you're inebriated
Mead, wine, ale, beer, shots, rum, whisky And everything in between and around To intoxicate your mind In the deep enchanted forests, things are mystical and shifty So we might as well get smashed While here stuck here for all time
Welcome friends, where your wandering road ends You'll find a welcoming entrance, but no doors So bring your worries, your troubles and your fears And we'll replace them all with infinite pints of beer
So let's get wrecked Our spirits are never ending So top me off Our souls rejoice tonight Let's get fucked up Let's toast each living braincell Cause we can not leave In Phantom's Pub you're trapped insideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.