Essenfest - TrollfesT

Masse mat undt masse øl, Trollene lager masse søl

Etegilde für alles Troll, alle blir mette klokka tolv

Sjøorm kjøtt er nammenamm, für eit Troll som er i gang

Nu sollst alle trinken, es ist TrollfesT

Seilt mange mil, SKÅL, det er fest og TrollfesT byr

Det æ'kke tvil, SKÅL, det vil nok bli et voldsomt styr

Her blir det liv, Raiiii, Nå skal vi drekka til vi spyr

Så om du will, SKÅL, heng deg på til morgen gryr

Et etegild, SKÅL, smak av orm den gjør deg yr

Wir haben stihl, SKÅL, på dekk er GARM et hedersdyr

Fråtse tiden ist i gang, undt wir sollen essen alle mann

Liten, stor, til og med trollemor, alle sollen essen fra samme bord

Sjøorm fest ist sjelden kost, begeistringen tar nok aldri stopp

Sjøorm mat ist digg für alle Troll, Brakebein essen ein halv orm!

Seilt mange mil, SKÅL, det er fest og TrollfesT byr

Det æ'kke tvil, SKÅL, det vil nok bli et voldsomt styr

Her blir det liv, Raiiii, Nå skal vi drekka til vi spyr

Så om du will, SKÅL, heng deg på til morgen gryr

Et etegild, SKÅL, smak av orm den gjør deg yr

Wir haben stihl, SKÅL, på dekk er GARM et hedersdyr

Lots of food and lots of beer, the trolls make a lot of mess

Etegilde für alles Troll, all will be full at twelve o'clock

Sea worm meat is a name, for a troll that is going on

Now everyone should drink, it's TrollfesT

Sailed many miles, CHEERS, there is a party and TrollfesT offers

There is no doubt, CHEERS, it will probably be a violent mess

Here comes life, Raiiii, Now we'll drink until we vomit

So if you want, BOWL, hang on until morning dawn

A food feast, BOWL, taste of worm it makes you dizzy

Wir haben stihl, SKÅL, on deck, GARM is a beast of honor

The glutton's time is running out, and we should all eat

Small, big, even mother of trolls, all sullen essen from the same table

Seaworm partying is rarely expensive, the excitement probably never stops

Sea worm mat is digg for all trolls, bream eat half a worm!

Sailed many miles, CHEERS, there is a party and TrollfesT offers

There is no doubt, CHEERS, it will probably be a violent mess

Here comes life, Raiiii, Now we'll drink until we vomit

So if you want, BOWL, hang on until morning dawn

A food feast, BOWL, taste of worm it makes you dizzy

Wir haben stihl, SKÅL, on deck, GARM is a beast of honor