.Kennst Du den Urknall aus dem Horn?
Kennst Du den Grund füare der Nordmannen Zorn?
Klar wie das Wasser aus unseren Tälern,
Gelb wie reife Weizenähren,
Aus dem Fasse muss es fliessen,
Damit wir Schlacht und Sieg begiessen.
Met, Met, Met, Met, Met, Met
Hoch I'm.
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