This is life It's a test It's a game Did you pass? Play again In the hope That you see Where you've been It's the fame It's the drugs It's the social
Drifting to the open Gates of Valhalla Shields of gold Valhalla Great warriors hall I swing my sword in the wind I feel the powers all within Valhalla Valhalla
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open the road to Hell When the winds of Valhalla run cold Be sure that the blood will start to flow When the winds of Valhalla run cold Valhalla
is thrusting home But it was not to be Now the terrifier Magic mystifier Vanquished but he will live on Mighty oh! in valhalla He's living on in valhalla Valhalla
valhalla To feast in their halls And laugh with them all I raise my cup in valhalla Valhalla We live by the sword And die by the sword Valhalla Valhalla
Valhalla, deliverance Why've you ever forgotten me Valhalla, deliverance Why've you ever forgotten me Valhalla Oh, Valhalla Valhalla, deliverance Why've you ever forgotten me Valhalla
[Incomprehensible] Where life is good in a way Swept away upon our hearts, in cold coal ceremonial On a rainy day, hang it up Get the vacuum and suck
Before this day is cemented In memory of Ray Can we all do something instead of pray And it was good how Georgie warned us It was good what Georgie said
Did you see the heavy water fall Out of over laden skies? Did you see the heavy water fall From the heavens and your eyes? Did you see the heavy water
Are you going to the disco hey? Are you hoping that you'll all get laid? When there are interstellar clouds on the Sussex Downs Were you hoping that
Dance, dance Dancing kid on the snare drum today I look good in my winter coat, puffed up Like a puffin on, on the rock I saw the desert today Flash
Sacrifice your eyes to blind mice Looking to the hills and chaos and destroy yourself You are unworthy of breathing the air You gotta beat it out, gotta
out of the dark unfolds We'll watch the nebulae implode Oh, but I don't stop, don't wanna talk about it And I won't say Are you ready for Valhalla?
Well, oh, my god, did she look cute At the Dame Vera clay pigeon shoot But it was over, oh, so fast It was a blast So here's to all the dirty girls They
When your dreams don't come true But your worries are over Once more now When the girls have all gone May the party is over Once more now When you need
Stunde null, oh, stunde null Oh, stunde null, oh, stunde null You've been on standby for half a century It's such a long time to be always meant to be
It's not psychedelic, it's got many merits It's not psychedelic, nuclear submarine Darling, I think it's a dream Your causes, they make me feel so mad