Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trinkentroll, artist - TrollfesT.
Date of issue: 23.08.2012
Song language: Norwegian
Trinkentroll(original) |
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] |
(translation) |
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] |