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SKAL

Falling Victims of Memory

featuring Simone Mularoni at the Drunk Battle Solos

Nothing has value like the last breath

Meaning time, fire and shadow

We share the battle heartbeat din

Now we share an unique toast

Those who fought, those who sought

hear the sound, there they laugh, so proud

so raise your glass and scream for me out loud

Skal, Skal, Skal, Skal

An after drunk life hunk

Celebrate the choices of fools

Dominate the battlefield

Never unconscious, I won't stop

Heroes at my feast, born to fuck

They share stories, wisdom and grace

They share a meaning in the Hall of the Slain

so raise your skull and scream out loud

Skal, Skal, Skal, Skal Skal, Skal, Skal, Skal