It keeps streaming in

There is thunder, there is lightning,
and it is raining meters of beer!
It is pumping or drowning,
that's the only way.
Enjoy it to the fullest, don't lack
this time will never come back.

Walking on, expecting the worst,
and being fully prepared.
Shaking in your chair, not the courage to look,
knowing that it could always go wrong.
But it will happen in a moment,
it is once and then never again.
The heaven will break open,
and the war on the fields will start!

Let the time do its work,
life goes as it wants.
But be there for sure,
one time, one shot, one more shot in.
Enjoy it to the fullest, don't lack,
this time will never come back.

There is thunder, there is lightning,
and it is raining meters of beer!
It is pumping or drowning,
that's the only way.
Enjoy it to the fullest, don't lack
this time will never come back.

There is a glory, there is happiness,
then there is insults and arrogance.
For a moment we jumped in each arms,
to drop tears of happiness and sadness after it.
But the little moment of glory we had,
is something that we can never forget.

From more than 40 yards in the distance,
I can see the action.
Cheering, I jump around of joy,
or at least, on the little space I have,
I dance all kind of styles that exist,
while I translate the entire top. 40 instantly.

I hug the old man with a mustache next to me,
a few teenagers that smell like alcohol,
I make a high-five with a man behind me,
and finally stand on my chair to tell how great we are!
In the mean time without any hesitation,
I SMS everyone I know that, 'it will be alright'
...and this all in a minute.

There is thunder, there is lightning,
and it is raining meters of beer!
It is pumping or drowning,
that's the only way.
Enjoy it to the fullest, don't lack
this time will never come back.

Such a moment of happiness was something,
something that you'd achieve once in a life time.
There is thunder, there is lightning,
and it is raining meters of beer.
The moment it happens you know,
you'll either go home with a feeling of happiness,
or sadness.

Such happiness is worth the money,
the money of making a trip,
a trip you would never make otherwise.
'The Hunter' who smashed it in,
and kept the thousands of men behind it,
stunned with a look of surprise on their faces.

We knew from the start,
that it would never happen again.
It was once, and then never again.
It was opening the door,
and closing it after you've seen the other side.
Enjoy it to the fullest, don't lack
this time will never come back.

There is thunder, there is lightning,
and it is raining meters of beer!
It is pumping or drowning,
that's the only way.
Enjoy it to the fullest, don't lack
this time will never come back.

There is thunder, there is lightning,
and it is raining meters of beer!
It is pumping or drowning,
that's the only way.
We made more than 5 million people,
look at us, with eyes larger than an apple!

There is thunder, there is lightning,
but not for us.
It is raining meters of beer!
Pass it around, sing it around, and another!
A happiness we didn't think would come back,
came back, yesterday, in shock!

We shook the bonds of the nation,
surprised the local men, as the historical legends.
Turn around in your grave,
we are what you called, 'brave'!

There is thunder, there is lightning,
and it is raining meters of beer!
It is pumping or drowning,
that's the only way.
Enjoy it to the fullest, don't lack
this time will never come back.

Standing in the middle,
with the pressure of more than 16.000 people.
Bagging one in,
and another,
and the third!
Hand over the beer!

The sun went down in respect of the moon,
but in the north, the light wasn't gone yet!
Was it the sun who refused to go down,
or was it the party that is still in full gear?

There is thunder, there is lightning,
and it is raining meters of beer!
It is pumping or drowning,
that's the only way.
Enjoy it to the fullest, don't lack
this time will never come back.

Watching the score for one final time,
and jump in a circle out of joy for a last time.
SMSing all your friends for the 8th and last time,
kissing and hugging your friends for the last time.
The heaven finally broke loose,
and we enjoyed it to the fullest,
of a time that will never return.

There is thunder, there is lightning,
and it is raining meters of beer!
It will be pumping or drowning,
that's the one and only way.
to sail the right course,
with the wind in our backs.
Enjoy these times to the fullest;
it are times that will never return.

The Hunter's triple smashing skills,
is thunder and lightning.
And the Greece's youth determination,
will let it rain meters of beer!
With them combined,
it will be pumping or drowning.

To travel to the last opponent,
with the wind in our backs.
We will go on a rampage there as well,
and enjoy the time to the fullest.
Winning in the capital, winning in the light city,
are times that will never return.
Now in the harbor city,
will the heaven break open,
and then the nation will shake!

There is thunder, there is lightning,
and it is raining meters of beer!
It is pumping or drowning,
that's the only way.
Enjoy it to the fullest, don't lack
this time will never come back.

--- --- --- --- ---

This time will never come back to us.

Writen with the inspiration of, a Dutch song ('t Dondert en 't bliksemt), SCH's monster score friday and the party of a load of people - including me - and the happiness of 16.000 people.

As for some strange sentences.
"There is thunder, there is lightning, and it is raining meters of beer" is a- to the words translated sentence that isn't making sense in Dutch either. As for the entire refrain.

..."and it is raining meters of beer"
-Fladian

first reply WOOOOOT! holy shit flad you did it again. 20/10

This one rules, like the precedent one. The first sentence popping out of my head was: "How in the hell... ?!?!", so I'll ask you:

How in the hell... ?!?!

As my rating system is not really appropriate for this I'll spare you this time and just say it's excellent ^_^

Like I said, the refrain is a complete and to the word, translation.

We were planning of singing this, but my... mic. seriously... fell apart. I guess steping on it, throwing it, and trying to break it in two isn't good for it...

Fladian, as the LW, I must say two words before my rating:

FREE VERSE

Rating:

86/100 (free verse...)

Free Verse? Err... right.

When I look back on it, it is better in sync than I expected. We just found a song, liked it, and changed the lyrics. After that, we were planning of singing it... but that was something that um... never mind. Let's just keep it with, 'I need to buy a new mic.'

All I'm saying is that rhyme isn't so important. I see you attempting rhymes that just get awkward.

Attempting? We weren't attempting to rhyme in this. They are lyrics of a song we made with multiple people - if anything rhymes, then it is pure coincidental. The only thing that was meant to rhyme is:
"Enjoy it to the fullest, don't lack
this time will never come back." all other things aren't focused on rhyme.

If you saw us attempting to rhyme, then I must admit you saw something we didn't try to do.

Yeah, um that's what I meant.... that rhyme. also, with the rest of the "song" you ahve some organization issues.

I got a feeling you didn't bother to read the rest of the post, hm?

1. It's a song out of pure happiness and nothing else. The only thing that was forced to make sense is that 'The Hunter' and 'the Greece Boy' made the real difference.
2. The song is made by more than 10 people. Do you truly believe everyone would look what they wrote?
3. It is in the right way writen. First, the prize of winning, then the sour taste of losing, and then the monster score of a few days ago that wrote history.
4. The lines that didn't make sense (like, "it's raining meters of beer") are a- to the word translation of another song.

There is no organisation mistake. It is exactly how it should be. There is no mistake, unfitting part, there is nothing wrong, everything went exactly how it was supposed to be.