I'll tattle a tale that is terribly true. Started out as a rumor, but suddenly grew. And it deals with a man, and a horse, and a ring. So settle on in and our song we shall sing.
It happened one day in a ring by a farm Somethin' that tragically brought us much harm How could a place abundant with charm Create such a beast with a spear for an arm.
On death and destruction is what you will get When he's coming for you and your kilt you will wet. And he's big and he's strong and its quite plain to see. That this is the Tale of the Nuckelavee.
Nuckelavee! Oh Nuckelavee You're big and evil and heinous Who could it be who set you free? He really must be an anus.
Oh Nuckelavee it's easy to see the terror you leave is raining on me. The village is burned and the taverns are missed and the beer is all gone and the elders are pissed. http://www.free-lyrics.org/Bards-Tale/28312-Tale-of-Nuckelavee.html
And if they ever should find the fool They'll hang him upside down by his tool And spin him around until he gets sick Ooh! Aah! Oh, that should do the trick.
Nuckelavee! Oh Nuckelavee The terror you offer is high class Who could it be who set you free? He really must be a dumbass.
Nuckelavee! Oh Nuckelavee The horror you furnish is widespread Who could it be who set you free? He really must be an ox-head.
Now everyone knows no blood should spill In the sacred ring by the farm on the hill And if this ever happens then Death you should fear. He'll kick in your nuts and he'll serve them with beer.
So one final thought before I depart, And this my friends comes straight from the heart. We'd all be fine if not for that bell And that horse killing wanker who opened up hell.
Nuckelavee! Oh Nuckelavee We cannot win we must admit Who could it be who set you free? He really must be a dimwit.
Nuckelavee! Oh Nuckelavee You're big and evil and heinous Who could it be who set you free? He really must be an anus.