Satanic drink, brothers of hell An intense night we wish to live Our throats are dry, our hearts are stopped We need this liquid in our veins Don't want to rest, don't want to sleep My body is needed for a hard drink Satan's blood is rum and beer Whisky and wine the spit of Death
Into the cauldron the brew is ready To make you lose your mind The witching poison is burning red in your eyes Don't try to keep you away of the bottle Of the venom that whispers your name In the night, the bottom's up! Don't leave let's go on the drink
