Trinkentroll - TrollfesT

Det var en annen gang, Brakebein ville drikke

mer mjød enn alle.

«Kjør på!

Sagt dei andre trollene

då sie müssen…»

Trinken som em jævla tørst elefant om sie will

overgå alt og alle andre som flyte rundt her i trollandbyen.

Det finnes mer enn nok mjød her

omkring så du får bare tag sammen spisa litt

salt og hella nedpå.

«Kjør på!

Sagt dei andre trollene

då sie müssen…»

Trinen hardt undt trinken mer.

Trinken vel, fyll

nå ditt etahål mit.

Trinken, troll!

prost mit mein freunde Trinken,

troll!

Prost mit mein freunde.

Trinken, troll!

Det gikk jo så det måtte gå, til slutt kunne han

ikkje stå.

Men det går jo fint å lage helvete

for det.

Ein kan krypa rundt og bita eller sparka

rundt og le.

Henf med mens me krype rundt og jakte på

mere å drikka.

Me bite og gape opp og så komme.

Trinken, Troll!

Prost mit mein freunde!

Trinken, Troll!

Prost mit mein freunde!

Trinken, Troll!

Prost mit mein freunde!

Trinken, Troll!

Prost mit mein freunde!

Trinken, Troll!

Brakebein krype rundt undt bite sånn at alle

sammen slite med å holde på trinken.

De søle og

Brakebein tar ølet.

Seier!

Sagt Brakebein, nå får

eg drikka sjøl om eg ligge på brakken… spy!

[Drinking is Brakebein’s passion, and this song tells the tale of the time he

wanted to out drink everyone.

After a while he loses his footing and ends up crawling on the ground unable to

get more drink.

Brakebein is not one for giving up however, so he starts biting all the legs

around him and when they spill their drink, he is there to catch it]

It was another time, Brakebein wanted to drink

more mead than anyone.

"Go ahead!

Said the other trolls

then they have to… »

The drink that em fucking thirsty elephant if sie will

surpass anything and everyone else floating around here in the troll village.

There is more than enough mead here

around so you can just take together eat a little

salt and pour down.

"Go ahead!

Said the other trolls

then they have to… »

Step hard and drink more.

Drink well, fill

reach your etahål mit.

Drink, troll!

prost with my friends drinking,

troll!

Cheers to my friends.

Drink, troll!

It went so it had to go, in the end he could

do not stand.

But it's fine to make hell

before.

One can crawl around and bite or kick

around and laugh.

Henf with while we crawl around and hunt

more to drink.

Me bite and gape up and then come.

Drink, Troll!

Cheers to my friends!

Drink, Troll!

Cheers to my friends!

Drink, Troll!

Cheers to my friends!

Drink, Troll!

Cheers to my friends!

Drink, Troll!

Brakebone crawl around and bite so that everyone

together struggle to hold on to the drink.

They spill and

Brakebein takes the beer.

Victory!

Said Brakebein, now get

I drink myself if I lie on the barracks… vomit!

[Drinking is Brakebein’s passion, and this song tells the tale of the time he

wanted to out drink everyone.

After a while he loses his footing and ends up crawling on the ground unable to

get more drink.

Brakebein is not one for giving up however, so he starts biting all the legs

around him and when they spill their drink, he is there to catch it]