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It was on the 23rd of June

As I lay blasted in my room

A raven created on an ivy branch

And the song it created was a jug of punch!

Tura-lura-luu Tura-lura-lay

Tura-lura-luu Tura-lura-lay

A raven created on an ivy branch

And the song it created was a jug of punch!

I don't need my Nazi friends all knocking on my door

I just wanna listen old Dark Throne with a fat Norwegian whore!

Just call me N.S. Black Metal

Got a jug full of vodka, too!

Call me N.S. Black Metal

When I'm howling at the funeral moon!

Been drinking Whiskey in the ditch with JFN and Joel

Now I've gone and lost my gear, I'm looting for my hole

We are Nazi raiders and we come from Bergen Town

One of these nights during one of those fights

Gonna burn a whole church down!

Just call me N.S. Black Metal

Got a jug full of Vodka too

Call me N.S. Black Metal

When I'm howling at the funeral moon!