Noinko Vaikeeta Se On
His wings are open his fly is high
The taste of blood makes me insane
I feel like a demon in embrace of pain.
In the name of Naamah fucking promised land
By the sword of iron will be buried in the sand
Just give me the blood
To fell my God.
Burn the guts with shit inside
Of living gods from the other side.
Hold your bleeding axe with unreal force
In the name of Satan break the heavens` doors
Cut the wings of angels, burn them in the flame
Dedicate your holy war to the holy name
Satan!!!
Albania Anthem Native Text
ALABAMA'S CREW
When the Alabama's crew was laid
Roll Alabama Roll
They were laid on the day that they got paid
Oh roll, Alabama Roll
They were laid in the town of Maidenhead
They were laid in the house of Madame Laird
At the Bull and Boar they downed their swill
At the Grey Mare they got drunker still
Down the cobbled streets they staggered forth
To Madame Laird's to prove their worth
Her girls lay waiting night and day
To collect their share of prize money
There many a sailor saw his doom
When he entered Miss Eliza's room
She challanged him to a roll and lay
The pride of the floored and the soused navy
It was then they found to their dismay
One shot too many took the urge away
At the three buckle limit in '64
The Alabama rose no more.
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