ZLATKA RAGE - Krambambulian Midnights

KRAMBAMBULIAN MIDNIGHTS

The stars high above watch me making my way
And the winds blowing hard try to bring me down
And the frost makes the air crackle hard around
While I walk by the "Hutka Smachna" fast food stall
Through the snowdrifts I break and on the ice I slip
Nothing slows me down, nothing blocks me up
My aim approaches as I walk upstairs
I enter the door that's never closed

And now, drink, my friend, the glass is full
Inflame the fire inside your guts
Winter nights are long enough
To empty all the bottles we have

Drink, drink, spirits up! Lots of bottles we do have!
Drink, drink, jolly time, winter nights are long!
Bottoms up! Crush the glass! Let the fragments cut our foes!
Chop their legs off!!

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• krambambulian
• midnights
• zlatka
• rage