Brothers come forth and have a drink with me On the morrow we fight, death or victory Join the fire, share in the glory, grab an ale Raise up your mugs, join the chant of our epic tale
Into battle we shall ride With mace and chain held high But first we steal the night And raise our pints We sing triumphantly Ancient tales of bravery Our horns now filled with mead We face our destiny
As warriors we toast and drink our fill Grab the first wench you see and make her squeal The band plays on, feasting all through the night Raise up your fist. Let out your battle cry Prepare to fight
Into battle we shall ride With mace and chain held high But first we steal the night And raise our pintsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
