Booze is destruction
I cannot quit, were I to rot
The days of losing I'll leave behind me
Leave 'em in the ocean of tears

And here you've got me!
You've dug up my must
Yes, I will drink till I bite the dust
But I tell you: Fight!

Look, I've lost, it could be otherwise
You've got your chance
So fight and throw your dice

Tradition is knocking me down
I talk about poland and pass the bottle around
Visions and vodka taste
Don't say no!
When I say yes!