Mesurol

All the masses shout: Hail to thee, Mesurol!
And all the rum and wine shall be mine, Mesurol!
Oh guide us forth in deceptive pride
And give us strength in drink and fight

A thousand moons have past
Unforgotten, this night laden with contempt

All began in glory and hilarity
Open one more barrel. Wipe out clarity
Step into the darkness. Leave the comfort zone
For this is your vocation. Entering the throne

Indulge in the night, indulge in the night
We're used to the sight
A night cut out for perfection
Prepare for the fight, prepare for the fight
Extinguish the light
No signs of kinship nor affection

And all the masses shout: Hail to thee, Mesurol!
And all the rum and wine shall be mine, Mesurol!
Oh guide us forth in deceptive pride
And give us strength in drink and fight

It is the thirst for blood
The driving force behind all battlefields
It is the thirst for booze
The endless urge for self-intoxication

Bloodlust filling our veins
Deadening all feelings. Numbing all the pain
Locating all the enemies. Tracing every step
There will be no tomorrow. There will be no way back

Indulge in the night, indulge in the night
We're used to the sight
A night cut out for perfection
Prepare for the fight, prepare for the fight
Extinguish the light
No signs of kinship nor affection

Fight!

It is the thirst for blood
The driving force behind all battlefields
It is the thirst for booze
The endless urge for self-intoxication

And all the masses shout: Hail to thee, Mesurol!
And all the rum and wine shall be mine, Mesurol!
Oh guide us forth in deceptive pride
And give us strength in drink and fight

Mesurol! Hail to thee, Mesurol!
Mesurol! Hail to thee, Mesurol!
Mesurol! Hail to thee, Mesurol!
Mesurol! Hail to thee, Mesurol!



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Brand, Eric Tobian
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