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Artiste:
Feuerschwanz
Titre:
The Unholy Grail
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So many warriors Have been wasted And perished on the quest for the grail So many stories Were created About the holy blood and the grail So I was longing For salvation Longing for the almighty grail But all the songs Of its creation Were wrong and there is no holy grail In the heat of the fight Where so many have died There's no god and no salvation I was dead inside Drink from the unholy Grail And well see you in Valhalla Not heaven, nor hell We will feast in golden halls (skal, skal) Drink from the unholy Grail And well see you in Valhalla Horns full of ale And you hear the ancient call Kyrie eleison Drink from the unholy Grail On distant shores and Across the ocean I finally found the unholy grail The mighty warriors Of the Northmen Were drinking from the unholy grail They raised their horns high To gods of war With a bold and almighty hail (Hail!) I was reborn I heard them call We're drinking from the unholy grail! Drink from the unholy Grail And well see you in Valhalla Not heaven, nor hell We will feast in golden halls (skal, skal) Drink from the unholy Grail And well see you in Valhalla Horns full of ale And you hear the ancient call Kyrie eleison Drink from the unholy Grail In the heat of the fight Where so many have died There's no god and no salvation I was dead inside Drink from the unholy Grail And well see you in Valhalla Not heaven, nor hell We will feast in golden halls (skal, skal) Drink from the unholy Grail And well see you in Valhalla Horns full of ale And you hear the ancient call Kyrie eleison Drink from the unholy Grail Drink from the unholy Grail And well see you in Valhalla Horns full of ale And you hear the ancient call Kyrie eleison Drink from the unholy Grail