Stray Kids - God's Menu - (Medieval Cover / Bardcore)

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Medieval instrument cover

Lyrics courtesy of Parker Marshall:

Yay, Sir and Lady
Welcome, tis a easy matter to choose what comes from our kitchen
Whatever we bring will satisfy all five of thy senses
As well as wanderers, sparrows, magpies, and ravens

Cauldron of sauce, indulge thy will
Savor it, delicate, say bon appétit
So delicious, everyone desires it
Our dishes, oft called riches
Not even a crumb will find absence
Investigate and cross borders
No limit, our music: food for the ears

We continue building and refining
For we are a one of one
No one can imitate, this recipe: our own
From the start, meat slides off bone
If you stray but for a moment
Time will bring thy return
See why we are famed as a restaurant
Observe, mark the flavors on thy tongue

Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew,
from what we grew, grew, grew, grew, grew
Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew,
our farmers grew, grew, grew, grew

We'll light desire upon thine eyes
Thy hunger increases ever yet
On a wood spit, turning crank
Try our renowned hor-d'oeuvres
If ye have the coin, we'll serve
Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew

Cooking like a cook, For I'm a local legend
Many have accused my brews of witchcraft
Oi, sated such an appetite?
Feelest thou a lightning strike?
We've plowed all the harvest
Added many onions
Thou askest, "What is this concoction?"
Surrender to the food, for thou art out of options

We continue building and refining
For we are a one of one
No one can imitate, this recipe: our own
From the start, meat slides off bone
If you stray but for a moment
Time will bring thy return
See why we are famed as a restaurant
Observe, mark the flavors on thy tongue
Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew

Fire burn, cauldron bubble,
We care not, add more
Abstain not, spices galore
Stir, Stir
Aye, Lord and Lady, Stew, Stew, Stew

What our field's grew, grew, grew, grew, grew
Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew,
our farmers grew, grew, grew, grew
Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew, Stew

Yay, Sir and Lady
Welcome, tis a easy matter to choose what comes from our kitchen
Whatever we bring will satisfy all five of thy senses
As well as wanderers, sparrows, magpies, and ravens

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