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Ravanex, The Greatest Hits Album 1


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From the first trumpet call

to the hilt of our sword!

We are the Legends of War!

From the young to the old

and the wicked to pure!

We are the Legends of War!

The battle will come!

our enemies fall!

We are the Legends of War!

Should that day come....

When the Legends must fall....

em pauses for a moment.

yell Yarrrr!

We are the Legends of War!

Come one, Come all! It's time to brawl!

Let's show em what we have in store

Hey you, yes you! It's time to choose!

Which way do you want to fall!

With a left, A left!

Here comes the right!

Then I just put out your lights!

C'Mon me lads, to a bar of fame!

Where the ale is warm and brown.

We'll fill our mugs and our bellies too,

I'll drink your *** in to the ground!

We'll dance and sing till the barrel goes dry

Oh no....it's time to say good-bye!

em Waves to the croud, only to run around in circles.

Then off we trot to the next bar dooooown!

....Where I'll drink you in to the ground!

Em jumps into the air with a mug of beer, which is empty when he lands.

When the wind has blown, and the children are grown,

and the sun crashes in to the sea.

The time of man, with all their plans,

will crumble and cease to be...

em begins to sing in a low, booming voice.

The wounds will heal, our mother will cry,

and the stench of the city will fall.

But in the end, as all things must be,

The pendulem must swing free.

em sings slowly as his eyes close.

The pendulem muuuust....swing freeeeeee.

Rum rum rum, going in me tum!

Rum rum rum, always lots of fun!

Rum rum rum, it's better in the sun!

Rum rum rum, you better get you some!

The sun beating down on our tormented souls,

the binded will scatter and flee.

The dawning of night will bring this to an end,

the tortured will roam the dune sea.

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