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Nanowar Of Steel - Текст песни Look At Two Reels
Sit down all you little children
 Listen well to me
 I'll tell of Blind Guardian
 Dragonforce and Rhapsody
 To listen to their songs
 You need to know a lot of things
 And read at least seventy times
 The "Lord Of The Rings"
 This maybe sounds too long
 For you child to be done
 But don't be afraid my little children
 Go and take your helm
 No, this won't sound too long
 Pay attention now my son
 'Cos Nanowar will drive you across
 The whole enchanted realm
 Let's talk about the elf
 Where does he live? Where does he live?
 He lives inside the green of
 Luca Tour Hill Luca Tour Hill
 He mows the enchanted lawn
 Drying his hair with the phon
 Singing all day long
 His homosexual elvish song:
 [Bridge:]
 "I've got it very long
 I've got it very strong
 I'm going to stick my dick
 Between Looca Tour Illy's cheeks"
 He stuck inside his bed
 To do what can't be told
 But we can sing together
 The homosexual elvish call
 [Chorus:]
 HAIL! Elf! Elf! Elf! 
 And what about the Dwarf
 Where does he live? Where does he live?Nanowar Of Steel - Look At Two Reels - http://ru.motolyrics.com/nanowar-of-steel/look-at-two-reels-lyrics.html
 He dwells inside the bath of
 Lou-Ka Tu-Ril, Lou-Ka Tu-Ril! 
 He cuts the enchanted wood
 And the dick of Robin Hood
 Singing very rude
 In a bald and dwarfish mood:
 [Bridge:]
 "I've got it very long
 I've got it very strong
 I'm going to smash my mace
 Into Luka Turillee's face"
 He went behind his back
 And pointed at his neck
 What happened you may guess
 It's time to sing our song at last
 [Chorus:]
 HAIL! Dwarf! Dwarf! Dwarf! 
 It's time to call the Orc
 Where does he live? Where does he live?
 He lives inside the sock
 Of Luca Tureell, Luca Tureell
 A mage with a great spell
 Tried to stop his haunting smell
 No Orc, as you would tell
 It's Tour-hill who's dirt like hell
 [Bridge:]
 "I've got it very long
 I've got it very strong
 I'm going to use my bats
 To squash Looma Tupilli's guts"
 He waited in his room
 For Numa Pompili's doom
 He'll wish not to be born
 At the sound of Orcish Horn! 
 [Chorus:]
 HAIL! Orc! Orc! Orc!















