Monumentales Scheitern
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It was on the 23rd of June As I lay blasted in my room A raven created on an ivy branch And the song it created was a jug of punch! Tura-lura-luu Tura-lura-lay Tura-lura-luu Tura-lura-lay A raven created on an ivy branch And the song it created was a jug of punch! I don't need my Nazi friends all knocking on my door I just wanna listen old Dark Throne with a fat Norwegian whore! Just call me N.S. Black Metal Got a jug full of vodka, too! Call me N.S. Black Metal When I'm howling at the funeral moon! Been drinking Whiskey in the ditch with JFN and Joel Now I've gone and lost my gear, I'm looting for my hole We are Nazi raiders and we come from Bergen Town One of thеse nights during one of those fights Gonna burn a wholе church down! Just call me N.S. Black Metal Got a jug full of Vodka too Call me N.S. Black Metal When I'm howling at the funeral moon!
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
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