Lyrics

SKAL
Falling Victims of Memory
Featuring Simone Mularoni at the Drunk Battle Solos
Nothing has value like the last breath
Meaning time, fire and shadow
We share the battle heartbeat din
Now we share an unique toast

Those who fought, those who sought
hear the sound, there they laugh, so proud
so raise your glass and scream for me out loud

Skal, Skal, Skal, Skal

An after drunk life hunk
Celebrate the choices of fools
Dominate the battlefield
Never unconscious, I won't stop

Heroes at my feast, born to fuck
They share stories, wisdom and grace
They share a meaning in the Hall of the Slain
so raise your skull and scream out loud

Skal, Skal, Skal, Skal Skal, Skal, Skal, Skal