Oh it is darn blue blood we spill
And every blow and every kill
Has us closer to Hell's gates
For what's passed is past
What's done is done
And who shall be the lucky one
Whom eternal glory awaits
In Antenora?
So long!
There are no boots we're licking
Just manure we're kicking
The allure will sink in soon
And let the Gods throw at us
What they got
We seem oblivious but we're not
Off in rags with just a tankard
And a spoon
To Antenora
Our ship is sailing
So long! Soon we'll be hailing
(So long!)
From Antenora!
And we're setting sails now
So long! For Hell awaits now
So long!
Antenora was written by Jérôme Reuter.
Antenora was produced by Rome.