Praise the Bones

[Johansson / Nordlund / Lindstedt] Come along Won't you hear my song? Well, there's a mystic river; many people shiver But I will burn with delight Dragons to the left; maidens to the right Brimstone, fire and ice And I shall always sing my song I'll always be around to praise the bones Praise the bones I can't create another rime Inside a fantasy world We are living for to praise the bones I saw elves and striders; black horse riders Mean machines ready to strike I read it in the cradle; keep it on the table Religion meant for a child And I shall always sing my song I'll always be around to praise the bones Praise the bones I can't create another rime Inside a fantasy world We are living for to praise the bones Praise the bones Praise the bones Praise the bones Oh no Come on and praise it [Solo: Nordlund / Haglund] And I shall always sing my song I'll always be around to praise the bones Praise the bones I can't create another rime Inside a fantasy world We are living for to praise the bones Praise the bones