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Whisky Grail
Aye sailormen, You arrived at the holy grail of whisky Now you will taste the zest of the sea and smoke, Come with me Barley spread on malting floor Partly dried then taken to the peat kilns Where the wondrous moss Is burning in the chambers Smoke rising from underneath Infusing malt with smokey tint Breaking down of starch in grain Fermenting of sugars Distilled pure as the eye of the Christ Matured in oak casks and time Hail to the sea The wind in our sails Stars will guide our ship To the bay of the whisky grail Island of peat Grail of the whisky king Onwards we march for thee Let us drink, let's drink |
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| Until The End |
Wonderfully Meaningless
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