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  • Текст песни Craving - Blood Ov Franconia

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    (Oah)

    (Yeaaaaah)

    Let me tell you a story about a city of gold
    But this gold is fluid and frequently sold
    Almost thousand years old
    Untouched by war it stands strong
    A century of beer brewing culture
    Called Franconian Rome

    When the moon shines bright
    And the stars guide the path
    You must be prepared
    For Franconian wrath
    Drink as much as you can
    We have enough booze for a flood
    Taste the piece of our culture
    Taste Franconian blood

    It floats through our veins
    Fills our bellies with pride
    City of pregnant men
    Here you find your lights
    Light them up with fire
    Of our power giving brew
    Have fun, enjoy your life
    Drink, party and screw

    As Rome it stands on seven hills
    Surrounded by forests and mountains
    Untouched by wars it got preserved
    From horrors of war and destruction
    Its town hall stands on the water
    Two bridges connect it with land
    Those filled with thirsty folks, who need a hand
    To grab one of many Bamberg brews

    (Uuuuuh)

    Once a man forgot his brew
    Blood ov Franconia
    Let it brew without a clue
    Blood ov Franconia
    And so Schenkerla was born
    Blood ov Franconia
    And there is more beer to come
    Blood ov Franconia

    Untouched by wars it got preserved
    From horrors of war and destruction
    Its town hall stands on the water
    Two bridges connect it with land

    Those filled with thirsty folks, who need a hand
    To grab one of many Bamberg brews
    To get drunk and sing songs
    In the name of Christophorus Clavius

    Hundred ten liters of beer
    Blood ov Franconia
    Drinks the average German per year
    Blood ov Franconia
    In Bamberg it's 280 liters
    Blood ov Franconia
    280 liters per head
    Blood ov Franconia
    Eighteen hundred thirty one
    Blood ov Franconia
    City had only ten thousand men
    Blood ov Franconia
    Sixty-four beer breweries
    Blood ov Franconia
    You won't get thirsty in this city of stories
    Blood ov Franconia

    When the moon shines bright
    And the stars guide the path
    You must be prepared
    For Franconian wrath
    Drink as much as you can
    We have enough booze for a flood
    Taste the piece of our culture
    Taste Franconian blood

    It floats through our veins
    Fills our bellies with pride
    City of pregnant men
    Here you find your lights
    Light them up with fire
    Of our power giving brew
    Have fun, enjoy your life
    Drink, party and screw

    (Yeaaaaah)

    Blood ov Franconia

    Blood ov Franconia

    Blood ov Franconia

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