His Noodly Might (2024 Mix) Lyrics

In the beginning there was a mountain

And a midget and a tree

Products of His Noodly being

After drinking heavily

Let's dress like pirates

To revere life

Let us all praise the Great Pasta in the sky

His Noodly Might

Let's dress like pirates

To revere life

Let us all praise the Great Pasta in the sky

His Noodly Might

He'd really rather you wouldn't use Him

As an excuse to be a pain in the ass

With whoever finds it weird

To believe His Noodliness

Let's dress like pirates

To revere life

Let us all praise the Great Pasta in the sky

His Noodly Might

Let's dress like pirates

To revere life

Let us all praise the Great Pasta in the sky

His Noodly Might

His Noodly Might

His Noodly Might

The power of the Pastafari

(Spaghetti Mastah)

Allows us to adorn the head

With the most beautiful strainers

(Oh Holy Pasta)

Through every single place we tread

Picture beer volcanoes

Paradise (Paradise)

It brings some tears of joy to my eyes

(To my eyes)

Let us all join and say "ramen"

And shout "yo-ho" again

Of course in the end it's all up to you

Of course in the end it's all up to you

Of course in the end it's all up to you

Of course in the end it's all up to you