Lyrics: FALCO/V. Toulouse, Music: Robert Ponger; Published by P.S.-Music/Edition Falkenhorst Been and seen down flight from Chicago All aboard the African
Been and seen down flight from chicago All aboard the African Queen I am on a night boat down to cairo Feeling like a tourist with a foreign man abroad
Been and seen down flight from chicago All aboard the african queen I am on a night boat down to cairo Feeling like a tourist with a foreign man abroad
The Northern wind brings snow and ice Humans starve and freeze The Fimbul winter has arrived And soon the world will cease to be Brother will be brother
Conceived was I from chaos and hate Of malice, deceit and blood And how would they know my fate is to rise Against the Asa gods My being is full, full
My days are numbered, soon I have to leave The Norns have stretched my living thread The notion of my demise won't leave me be Why cannot death just set
Death is drawing near I know it's true but have no fear I know I cannot escape my fate Turns it's deadly wheel Judgment day is closing in but still I
Thunder arose across the plains Thor rides in pouring rain He rides to Jotumheim to fight Lightning strikes when Mjollnir cries Fire burning in his eyes
My pale face glows in the light of fire My hollow eyes see but cannot see I stare deep into the glowing inferno The loss I feel is breaking me I heard
Men will fight and men will die Wars will be lost and won That's how it's been and still will be Long until I am gone Men will fight and men will die
You could be President if your daddy was first If your brother the governor had the power to coerce It's absurd but he could change laws so certain votes
Midgard's cold and hatred reigns hunger and disease Fenris is set free again, chaos is unleashed The storm of death sweeps the shores Famine sweep the
Surtur comes from the south With red hot fire wargods swords shines like the sun Mountains breaks, men on hel-road The heaven crumbles, Ragnarok is at
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Dear Slim, My favorite icon put the bong and the knife down I'm sick of the songs about strapping your mom and your ex-wife down To a nuclear bomb and
Raise your swords up high See the black birds fly Let them hear your rage Show no fear, attack Charge your horses across the fields Together we ride
They came riding down the slopes Five fearless men prepared to fight We heard with fear the rumbling earth In the mid-day light Surprised we saw all
I rise up from Muspelheim My fury is sublime The sword I bring burns violently With wild and lethal flames I march against the Asa gods To bring the
