Centaur Wine and Noggle Ale
by RavenoftheBlack
Status: Public
Tip your glasses, everyone sings,
About this world's most beautiful things,
It not's the sun or the smothered stars,
But the bottles stacked behind the bars!
So fill 'em up, and drink 'em down,
And pass the strongest stuff around!
Sing your song and tell your tale,
Over Centaur Wine and Noggle Ale!
The sky's on fire throughout the day,
Our body's burn and wither away,
But come the night, we're livin' again,
So raise your glasses, women and men!
Yes, fill 'em up, and drink 'em down,
And pass the strongest stuff around!
And in no time, you're feelin' fine,
From Noggle Ale and Centaur Wine!
The vast Jakkard's our livin' tomb,
But tonight we're safe in a tavern room!
We'll never know what tomorrow brings,
So fill your cup with happier things!
Yes, fill 'em up, and drink 'em down,
And pass the strongest stuff around!
This shipment came on the morning rail,
Of Centaur Wine and Noggle Ale!
Each day we're diggin' deeper still,
With a blunt pickaxe and broken drill,
And if there’s not enough ore to ship,
Then the foreman tells us, with his whip!
So fill 'em up, and drink 'em down,
And pass the strongest stuff around!
Come fill your glasses, form a line,
For Noggle Ale and Centaur Wine!
Each day is deadlier than the last,
We've got no future, we've got no past.
But here tonight, we won't be scarred,
So drink a toast, here's to Jakkard!
Yes, fill 'em up, and drink 'em down,
And pass the strongest stuff around!
Tomorrow we'll wake in a grave or jail,
From Centaur Wine and Noggle Ale!
Tomorrow we'll wake in a grave or jail,
From Centaur Wine and Noggle Ale!