Lyrics
Holy Trinity ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Lyrics © 2026 Maris S. One brother says: The loaf is king Without the crust, no song we sing When baked all brown and fresh 'n hot It's the greatest good that we have sought He laughs and grabs the crusty end Passed 'round the table, friend to friend Hear my word, I speak no lies Without the bread, no paradise Three brothers, in argument and strife Three druthers, each swearin' he's right Three lovers, well ready to thrive Bread, Bangers, Brew — the heart of Irish life The second brother lets it rip You're talkin' pure and utter crap Whether smoked or pipin' hot No finer scent was ever caught He grins and leans in, undeterred No truer word was ever heard To meat and spice I am a friend The banger's joy from start to end Three brothers, in argument and strife Three druthers, each swearin' he's right Three lovers, well ready to thrive Bread, Bangers, Brew — the heart of Irish life The last one raises up his glass The brew, he says, it has such class Whether stout or ale or cider They all make the world shine brighter A loaf too dry will choke your throat Without a brew you've little hope An' though the sausage tastes so fine You'll want a drink to make it shine Three brothers, in argument and strife Three druthers, each swearin' he's right Three lovers, well ready to thrive Bread, Bangers, Brew — the heart of Irish life They look at one another then A light is shinin' for these men Why do we fight an' disagree Bread, Bangers, Brew — Our Holy Trinity The Bread — Sláinte — the crust so crunchy The Banger — Sláinte — so juicy and punchy The Brew — Sláinte — the pride of the sages Our Holy Trinity — a meal for the ages The Bread — Sláinte — the crust so crunchy The Banger — Sláinte — so juicy and punchy The Brew — Sláinte — the pride of the sages Our Holy Trinity — a meal for the ages Amen